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1. _ Ghetto Lifestyle
Yo word up g
Yeah yeah mr. cheeks entertainment
Commin through for the year 2
(come on), naw i mean,we takin the new millenium over, baby
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2. _ Niggaz Don't Want It
[mr. cheeks]
Back up off of dat speed
Yo, back up off of dat speed
Queens most wanted
Yo, back the fuck up
Chorus x3: niggaz don't want it over here, niggaz gettin blunted over here
[mr. cheeks]
Spiggy nice, field jackets and i keep my jeans saggin
You use the ???, see it's ??? sense the dragon
It's lost boyz crew in 96, sometimes queen's mother fuckas
Bring the ruckus, clear the floor
I try to maintain, but niggaz they be fuckin wit my brain
Kid i've in this game ever since 13
It's your worst nightmare cause i'm far from a dream
Some niggaz wanna scream, i keep it quiet when i scheme
They called us on the humble, me and freekie tah got stuck
Now it's time for me and freekie tah to blow the fuck up
For real i'd rather puff a l in my act
Or creap thru the streets with my seats layed back
Or now i'm the versatile tile
They keep it to my now, my made style is runnin wild
I run with crews of individuals that break backs
Cause know a-days niggaz fake jacks
Fuck all your crews and your individuals
Who refuse to use mics as tools, kid ya lose that
To violate the lost boyz that's a warnin', keep it real in 96 shit is on it
Chorus x4
[freekie tah]
You done made the wrong move
That'll get in ya
Ima bust it in with this ill type of beat
Cause you know freekie tah got this ill technique
Style, i'm buckwild
I gotta flip some shit, the flip, the flip
The flippin the script
But let me bounce now, back in the game
Freekie tah leakin no shame to my name
Niggaz know my style, niggaz lookin now
Niggaz don't wanna hurt me that's word to my pow
They don't know what, what the fucks goin' on
What the fuck get outta here
Let me go and do this by myself
Got my 4-4 from my fuckin shelf
I stay with my gun, i roll with my gun
I never lose my gun, but yo i'm on the run now
Chorus x3
Interlude: [mr. cheeks]
We do this everyday, yo brin g the drama
Uknowwhatimsayin
[mr. cheeks]
The year is 84, its time for me to enter with the ill shit
Freekie tah got my back, watch him kill shit
Lost boyz representi south side, jamaica, queens one time for your mind
I wear my jeans cuse kid i got the horror, and if i die tonight bury me in
My jeans tomorrow
Nigga, you wanna battle me but first face reality
Cause when i'm done with you i'm doin' jacks fatality
On you and your bullshit crew, kid i thougt ya knew how us lb's do
We comin thru, a 1000 ghetto men
We creap, so don't sleep
I'm stayin out of sight, only at night is when i creap
I ??? to wonda put em on him, i tried to warn him in my session
I put this to his brain, i'm crazy insane at this confession
It's me the mr. cheeks i bring it to your brain-a, i'm crazy insane-a
Chorus x4
[freekie tah]
And i got warrants, i fuck all the cops
They get the middle finga
Hold on, whatcha say, hold on
Muthafuck y'all
Muthafuck y'all
Muthafuck y'all
Muthafuck y'all
Fuck y'all punanas goin after mine
Freekie leakin its a nothin on my line
To the tick tock, i'm not gonna stop
Bustin yo shot, words on the block
Niggaz iz lookin at me, knowin me
Represent the l-o-s-t-b-o-y-z
Ah, ah ah ah ah let bust a head inside my muathfuckin steel
Ima pull a head and i'm a shoot em niggaz dead
Niggaz don't know i bust up the hemp stead
Chorus x3
[mr. cheeks & freekie tah]
Eh, yo the buddah cess is in your area
Lost boy crew iz scarier
Fuck the police, they ain't area
Ya step to my crew and i jam in ya
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3. _ Music Makes Me High (remix)
[mr. cheeks]
One time
We bless the track
Rush to the back
It's the lb fam dogg pound we attack
One time for the lp, lb
My family come through
This who we do
Group home, universal bounce one
Power moves to be made
Rap game is paid
Clown niggaz gettin paid
It's gettin, jumpin some babes
The mind state steady thinkin
One dutch burnin
I'm already thinkin
Here to lay the real
I know to kill
I feel the envy
But those that try to bind me
Right behind me wit my members
??? to see right here through the violence strap
But keep this hennessey and my main man's rap
Caught up in the game black can't explain that
But longevity that's what i aim at
You wanna come through
And test yo fuckin skill
Kid i go the shit that pray the rams plus the bills
Sent your clown niggaz back and touch a fuckin hill
Me and my fam givin competition chills
For from the east to the west
Lp all of lb now who's the best
Break your wins down like a pronoun
On the phone touch me and my click tha dogg pound
Throw your hands up you wanna fuckin toss
I'm that guy land of the lost
Listen up, special wit a ??? style
Come wit and you'll love bein' high
One 4 pound and my brotha freaky tah
Music makes me high
[canibus]
Yo combination of mr. cheeks, canibus & kurupt
Is enough to make the reels on casette tapes bust
Cause none of you fools is capable
My lyrical 'll knock you on the floor like a mechanical bull
Rhymes ricochet off the inner walls of my lungs
To past the tongue faster then bullets come out of guns
Who wants to be the one to get struck first
I bury they body on any planet except the earth
I rip up, swell your lip up, it's a stick up
Make put your hands up on your head like you was doin sit-ups
Lost boyz nad dpg causin trouble
We out of control like inter-voluntary hustle
Kid nobody else smokes more then my team
20 grams of weed and a gallon of visine
Yaknahme, i fly the friendly sky's when ever music makes me high
Chorus: i'm so high, this music makes me high (x4)
[kurupt]
Kurupt in your game, what's ya know, where ya at
I'm comin through wit a mack, i'm out to get my paper back
You can't harm me even if lip was froze
Get incinerated from verbal inferno
Born created get physical castrated
I'm so glad i made in a world where i'm hated
Big time gama got the game orcastrated
Correct me mashin in jags and benzes
Imitatin cause youse an imitater punk
Jump wit kurupt and get slumped cause i dump
With no question or no hesitation i'm bussin
End discussion as my adrenaline's rushin
Or ??? your mr. cash for the capital
Was actual, ??? fact i use tactical skill
Get popped like girls tryin ta jump at the real
Chorus
[daz dillinger]
Can i ride, can i rock my broads
Cause ??? rhymes and leathal last rhyme lines
Time after time i beat the hell out of a track
Most definitely i gets busy when we attack
????, dialogues and formats
Be on some ill type streets raps from way back
As a child i got wilder styles
I used to shine all day and a rocked the crowd
I destroy and completely evaporize my opponents
Be on it like a hornet kickin dat in your stomach
Dogg gone it tell my why they wanna kill daz
Cause daz gets the killin and buillin cash rounds
So get tell me i'll come around
So get down lost boyz and dogg pound
I bet ya get see me now tell whatcha gonna do
A tough guy can be a dead guy when fuckin wit my crew
So fasten your seat belt and see a hornets trip
Well me stay hardcore for whatever, whtever
Chorus to fade
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