Love Peace & Nappiness

Baby girl, i salute i salute you
For always bein' truthful
It may sound lame but i truly adore you
And listen i will always go out for you
There's nothin' in the world a cat won't do
To show that his love is true for you
We'll take walks through the park at night
Spread love in the dark that's right
Once i had mad women on my list
On the real none ever made me feel like this
I wasn't frontin' when i said that i want you
Even though it took some time to confront you
We at home in the zone elaboratin'
I'm lovin' you, you lovin' me we be marinatin'
As long as we keep it tight and build this communication
We'll build a stronger foundation

Chorus: (sam jones: i feel your love, it's so love . . .)
I ain't afraid to go where some niggas won't
(sam jones: i feel your love, it's so love . . .)
We ain't afraid to do what some niggas won't

Put you through hard times but you still stay by my side
I provide anything that you want and need
But you don't mess with my liquor nor weed
Word to moms we could travel this world
See youse my wife no longer my girl
See people mad at the thing we got
Cause we come through the spot lookin' hot, why not
Is it a crime at times when i nag you
I know shiesty cats that wanna bag you
It's all good in my hood i did it too
What the hell this cat think he can do for you
That i don't, haven't already done
I used to deal with wicked chicks i found a steady one
As long as we keep it tight, build this communication
We'll build a stronger foundation

(chorus)

I know you've had your flashbacks of what we been through
But it's a whole different story when i mean you
Make it down to respect and protect you
And if any men disrespect you
Been through downs and ups, ups and downs
I wrote this here from the gut, how that sound
I lay it down while my man chuck sings to you impressions
I bring to you glamourous life only for the wife
So others never give it baby livin' trife
Cherishin' all the moments that's excitin'
It's probably all of that cause i live fightin'
If you feelin' bored get your thing on
If i really didn't know you why'd i ring on
As long as we keep it tight and build this communication
We'll build a stronger foundation

(chorus, repeat until end)

<singsong>
My crew (4x)

[cheeks]
Yo yo now now now now

When i wake up before i gather up my pens
I shine up my fronts i give a dutch for all my mens
Throw on some marvin gaye
I smoke my weed and clean my kitchen dishes
Tec to the sky see how mom's is always bitchin'
I'm done buffin' got my cheese my pen & paper
It's time for me here to prepare my caper
I written it down the line & now a ring is on my phone
It's my nigga spigg nice he tellin' me he in the zone
Yo i got the liquor the grain fool let's make a tape
I'm caught up in my own zone can't really escape
I ran it down the line as easy mo played the song
He checked my five he said to me yo later on
About an hour passes
About my loosey deuce deuce & my tinted glasses
I got the bike that i copped from my younger cousin
Cause that cat is up in class like a nickel & he wasn't
I'm concentratin' on these moves that i'ma soon be makin'
And once i break then i'ma show my peeps that i'm not fakin'
See my man pop or die from the block
Niggas wearin' ? reverse as we handle barred it to the block
See certain situations happen
When you caught up in the 'hood in the game of rappin'
You see scrappin' now leads to cappin'
We used to have each other's back
What the fuck happened? stupid
Yo fuck it
Anyway mary ?easter? record store
Walked to the back now let me get a four
Exit from the spot everybody know what's hot
You get yours on & soon as you see 'em
The thieves turn the block
Jump on them right now when niggas chillin'
If you ever sported it you know how i'm feelin'
Cracked open my st. ides took a squig
As mama blackwell whispered

You got it this time
He represents my crew
You represent my crew
We represent my crew
Represent your crew
He represents my crew
You represent my crew
We represent my crew
Yo represent yours crew

[a+]
Which one of y'all think you ill enough to bust a+
Get crushed by the stampede of the elephant tusks
We lb families niggas don't understand us
Lyrical scanner diagnosin' niggas with cancer
You got a problem i got the answer
Twin glocks goin' bananas
Buckin' innocent bystanders son
The total sum is a mathmatical function
I used to get suspended for keepin' the class jumpin'
Had the blackboard with the chalk in my hand
Mr. cheeks snatched the thieves off the canibus plan
Watched the crowd get amped
While they scream & chant
It's ill hot they can't keep still like a fire drill
We desire mils from 97 until
Firin' high caliber steel on this battlefield
Son,

Long isle's my crew
Campstead is my crew
Parkside is my crew
Lost boyz is my crew
Group home is my crew
Everyone is my crew
Reebok's my crew
It's worldwide my crew

[canibus] <overlaps last line>
Strictly out for the fortune & fame
I entertain for my personal gain
Rock the gold chains
Big enough to cause neck pains
Canibus is my name
I be the last one to set it
You could find my name
In the lost boyz album credits
If you open up & look at the cover
You'll see cop killin' queens in this mothafucker
And we all represent the group home click
L-o-s-t b-o-y-z for the 96
And as the clock ticks record sales climb
I remember when them niggas first got signed
Fuckin' with uptown bustin' they ass e'ryday
From "lifestyles" to "jeeps" to "renee"
Now they gettin' mad airplay all over new york
Top ten on ya soundscan report
Yo who woulda thought these four
Nappy headed niggas woulda got a article in billboard
For hard work produces results
And i'ma keep rockin' 'til the day
Somebody stops my pulse
So yo tally up it's the lost boyz crew
Mr. cheeks, taliek, spigg nice, & pretty lou
My crew

Yeah,
East coast myyy crew
West coast myyy crew
The whole world myyy crew
Group home myyy crew
Lost boyz myyyy crew
Lost boyz myyyy crew
Lost boyz myyyy crew
L-o-s-t b-o-y-z myyy crew
Ahhhh (my crew)

Yo for the 97 africa, jamaica, alaska, africa
I smoke trees with my...
Yo 'cause i beez with my...

*wind blowing*
You will find them watching you
Underneath black hoodies
Pulled over rolls of braided hair
They love like quiet storms
There smiles make brief appearances
And the women who love them
Keep there secrets
Tucked deeply behind whispers
Between kisses...

Verse 1 - mr. cheeks

This be a message to the ghetto when will this shit stop
We lost 2 ill niggaz b.i.g and 2pac
This goes to all of us so peep the session from your nigga
You can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
See you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
Your life is how you living kid just give it your all
We strive to be the best that's what they taught us in the rhyme
Smoking weed and getting bent we've all been through hard times
Much respect to your hood love is love that's all good
The plan's to make you niggaz understand, understood
Yo here's the deal for real you can't get killed from entertaining
But that's all we know cause from the street we got the training

Chorus

This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours
How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours
Instead of bringing ?crime ills? and senseless wars
You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores
You talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin in the belly of the beast

Verse 2 - mr. cheeks

Yo, now many lives are lost still to this day we ask the reason
All the suffering we've been through niggaz still is into squeezing
Mom dukes on welfare ghetto love no more we share
You rising to the top but then get hit from the rear
One night up in the hood i found my own self thumpin
Cause niggaz out there they felt that i owed them something
Talk behind my back they don't attack that don't offend me
A 13-year old could just up, and end me
If he wanted to, blunted with the brew in his hand
Now does that make shorty rock the man?
Not only in your hood but in my hood we lost 2 good fellaz
It's more than what they motherfuckers tell us
Now if a cop got shot someone's caught the same night
That's the bullshit you motherfuckin right
So take heed to what i say, lb fam pray in they own way
To the motherfuckin day

Chorus

Verse 3 - queens most wanted

2 of the illest rap artists underground bodies slain
They both did they thing went platinum in the game
At home where i zone there's a tv i watch
Bet, mtv, video, music box
It bugs me out for real i'm in the zone kid that's ill
It only goes to show up in the rap game it's real
It's just a little something on my mind how i feel
Now niggaz kick raps, and caps get peeled

Kid i thought we was rhymin man fuck that actin tough
Enough is enough let's dead that east and west stuff
I'm callin niggaz bluff yo my rap game be tuff
Let's take it to the stage and let the lyric game buss
I'm tryin to live a hundred plus in this crazy world
To hold down my fam, queens, and my baby girl

Look here we tryin to make it but they tryin to hold us back
That's why i'm speakin my opinion on this track
The media they tryin to throw dirt in the game
But me and my fam we found ways to explain
Throughout the pain i try to gain and keep the shit the same
It's quite strange how these cats keep playin games

Chorus