Текст (слова) песни: Lost Boyz - Rhyme & Reason Sountrack

[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

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Rhyme & Reason Sountrack:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/8746.html


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Lost Boyz - Rhyme & Reason Sountrack [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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Rhyme & Reason Sountrack: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/8746.html Все тексты песен: Lost Boyz » Lost Boyz - 1, 2, 3 » Lost Boyz - Freaky Tah Outro (Rap) » Lost Boyz - So Love » Lost Boyz - From My Family To Yours (Dedication) » Lost Boyz - Ghetto Jiggy » Lost Boyz - Niggaz Don`t Want It » Lost Boyz - Only Live Once (Real) » Lost Boyz - Beasts from The East » Lost Boyz - Get Your Hustle On » Lost Boyz - From My Family to Yours » Lost Boyz - Ordinary Guy » Lost Boyz - Channel Zero » Lost Boyz - Take a Hike (One) » Lost Boyz - Cheese » Lost Boyz - Get Up » Lost Boyz - Tight Situations » Lost Boyz - Certain Things We Do » Lost Boyz - Can`t Hold Us Down » Lost Boyz - Why » Lost Boyz - My Crew Рекомендуем скачать: » Умка и Броневичок - Гуси-лебеди » Умка и Броневичок - Кто дружит с музыкантами » Ундервуд - Истребитель номер ноль » Урфин Джюс - Соблюдай дистанцию » Устинов Юрий - Весенщина » Устинов Юрий - Тихо и без боли » Устинов Юрий - Тук- Тук- Тук » Успенская Люба - Бродяга » Устинов Юрий - И на сопках ночь была » Умка и Броневичок - Без ничего » Ундервуд - Ауфвидерзейн » Ундервуд - Понты-понты » Устинов Юрий - А что там, за дальним изгибом тропы? » Устинов Юрий - Сто пятьдесят » Устинов Юрий - Что поделать, родная, с тобой? » Успенская Люба - Осенний вальс » Умка и Броневичок - Песенка травести » Устинов Юрий - Светлячки » Умка и Броневичок - Девочка с бородой » Устинов Юрий - Светлячок
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»