Games - Lost Boyz

In Junior High me &Lou we dressin’neater

I’m on the special with Taliek master skeeter

At hooky parties gettin’tipsy with the bangdods

O E Newports chicken wings &french fries

Knuckleheads S’in out on the school trips

not into liquor at the time but took a few sips

I’m gettin’life on young plan of makin’G’s

gettin’dough from shovelin’snow &rakin'leaves

Politicin’on the Van with the old cats

pushin’plush Cadillacs holdin’cold gats

I wanna be like you one night I said to Mike G.

His reply get yo’money don’t be like me I mean it looks hella good but this life is a shame

I hustle to survive in the game

(I know) nothin’else but hustlin'&scramblin'

jailtime, bustin'&gamblin'

My main chick is on 'caine now

I mean she ain’t actin’the same now

I seen mad niggas in the game style

but the key to survival is maintain pal

Yo when I get enough cheese I’m gone

until then life goes on &on &on &on &on

Yo, eighteen years of age gettin’green on the scene

in front of Coliseum vibin’with the team

Organized the lab different chicks same cab

skills in the dice nice with the jab

I’m gettin’money baggin’honeys in the acres

officials out to make a Queen’s money makers

ride around in stolen jeeps

Now as I creep through the streets I lost mad peeps

Now as the years ran on I noticed mad bang

never go against the grain

Now durin’that time we’s makin’no cash

sayin’that this shit can’t last

Came up with this plot to get mad cheese

right or wrong we’s official LB’z

Lost a lot of Fam’on the road to success

Rest In Peace God Bless

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Mr. Sexxx Queen’s Most Wanted Luv Bug Starski

a ha a ha.

LB Fam Group Home be the click

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