Lost Boyz Is This Da Part

put a bug in my ear listen shorty over there wit the smile it be foul just in a little while seen her on the Isle wit another kid, who just came home from a bid we grabbed on that ass all hugged up

Get Up Lost Boyz

the floor, smokin lai wit tips Ladies in the amazin, cuz we in the mix all the peeps from my hood, wearin timbs and jeans Lost Boyz represent from South Jamaica Queens I'm wit my mens spendin ends

What's Wrong Lost Boyz

Shout out to the Packers baby get that moneeey. Yo yo yo yo...

New York City War Call Lost Boyz

Button up your lip, your ship is sinkin You must be coked out, frontin like that ass is loc'd out I'm gettin cheddar from this shit I'm spittin And I'm gettin smoked out Scate through the streets in

Plug Me In Lost Boyz

on the radio Live as stereo so once again here we go To all my real cats who love to hear the real rappin I still understand the reason that you feel that Yo, I'm a crook like Donald One Shit sat up

Get Your Hustle On Lost Boyz

[Freaky Tah] My names Talik, I bust a new improved shoes Livin freshy '97, it's time to flip Don't let me go, cuz I start to sweat Then I smoke a eleven toke, why did it get?

Beasts from the East Lost Boyz

takin' life as a gamble And living in the rotten apple, yo where every core is rotten all my niggas rest in peace ya see you gone but not forgotten now my main wifey, dead as shaded chicks, official Lost

The Yearn Lost Boyz

Cheeks Now now now Met this girl, just the other day When I was up, on Rockaway She was in Kennedy Fried (word em up) A little kill's breast, and I said, "Excuse me Miss...

We Got That Hot Shit Lost Boyz

these niggas never seen it coming Every days a crisis Seems like paying dues, is paying prices It's time to show these niggas whose the nicest with these rap devices We keeps nothin but the chicks up

Only Live Once Lost Boyz

Keep my Timbo's covered We ride around in the streets, kid we duckin knicks Money power wit some game, kid we fuckin chicks The hard times help me sharpen up We be in Watts, but still be sparkin up

Music Makes Me High Lost Boyz

Fam keep it real It's hard as cleats walkin on the fuckin strrets Po-nine walks beats and beats my wife Cheeks So I gots to tally up and get it on get it on, word is born, shit is on, shit is on

Risin to the Top Lost Boyz

Cheeks] You know the lifestyle, plain and simple, out to get it It's ghetto game us niggas play no doubt we stay commited And capable to bring the hot shit, no matter what And where we aim, we do our

Take a Hike (One) Lost Boyz

in ya ass, killas get it on My shit is like a piece of pussy and hit it long Far from the none, the hot shit to bring the storm Daddy, me and my team we perform like the caddy Keep the chicks with

My Crew Lost Boyz

<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

Cheese Lost Boyz

livin life, day to day, bullets richochet Inside my lab is where me and my weed and my liquor stay [Freaky Tah] Cat's set it off Thinkin about it Know LB's far from soft And we don't take no lost

Colabo Lost Boyz

[J-Drama] Let me tell you somethin, about to wild on this track Who wanna react, nigga aint no holdin me back Sparkin the dutches every day, Colabo with Queens Most Up in the party, drinkin Bacardi

Why Lost Boyz

Cheeks] They won't let us do no shows in New York They won't even let us fuckin talk They say Lost Boyz be a gang Nah man we just do our thing Why we always in the cut sometime Why we always sleep

1, 2, 3 Lost Boyz

speak to that nigga Lu He said, "Taliq, whats up my man?"

Tight Situations Lost Boyz

We got to get this paper y'all This cat had to come through or something" "I hope his paper's is long" "Aight, youknowI'msayin?

Jeeps, Lex Coups, Bimaz and Benz Lost Boyz

Intro: Mr.Cheeks Yeah LB fam finally up in this piece Got my mans that put me on, you know what I'm sayin want a shout out to the Uptown, know what sayin Word up MCA, this is how we do everyday

From My Family To Yours (Dedication) Lost Boyz

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

From My Family To Yours Lost Boyz

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

Certain Things We Do Lost Boyz

jump okay it's rather hot I'm with my brother, while roll he went and got the mole He said he'll meet us at the party, yeah we just did the show Now all my peeps is on the floor and they bouncin The Lost

Freaky Tah Outro Lost Boyz

Okay Me Freaky Tah going up for me Met two shorties yeah no doubt Took out the weed passed to the house Told my niggas to get the hell out Bout to get busy yeah no doubt Bone one to death then

Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless Lost Boyz

huh his hearts made of steel >eh yo kid his minds full of green >full of green he got his first ounce made a grand 400 >hundred 3 bills to get

Channel Zero Lost Boyz

Motherfuckin down to they last cent Smoke the looseys Thinkin up shit to do, doin stick ups and shit Bustin at niggas, murderin niggas Gettin bullshit ass money What if that was your breed was you

Games Lost Boyz

& I want you you & you to get ready & party. Cheeks drop it on 'em...

Ghetto Jiggy Lost Boyz

Fuck with LB fam you get laid down loud Word up we make the realest, come through with killas Check it out LB fam's my crew, you know how we do What we do, we stay true Come on now, now, now How

Ghetto Lifestyle : Lost Boyz

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 Y?

Boyz! Boyz! Coma-Chi

I like them boyz, boyz, boyz...... ショ?ケ?スに?んだsweetsみたく甘い誘惑なcuteな男子 1、2、3しちゃう目移り　?めてみたいyour lips and the hard candy ゴツめなワイルド系ならケンジ　インテリ眼鏡のタイチとユウジ みんなまとめてレンジでチンして膨らむパウンドケ?

Me and My Crazy World Lost Boyz

sometimes we just chill and lay In the sack I rub her back when we're resting It was love at first sight my confession She know who she is can't say her name Cause if I do I wont be true to my game Word up

Day 1 Lost Boyz

JB, can't forget my man J Mose Some of that Gangsta Flex, my man Sexy Flex moved out I can't forget my man JR, what, what Say no more, Scott, Big L, my man, what, WHAT Hahaha, it's all real, it's Lost

Boyz M.I.A.

How many mash up and in a haze How many wacky dip fall the head Boys there? How many? Boys there? How many?

5 A.M. Lost Boyz

you'll remember me So when I'll die you'll remember me This be some real life ghetto shit [LG] Niggas thinkin shit is sweet But I aint with too much talkin, I'mma let my heat speak And don't get

Dem Boyz Nelly

(Chorus) Like ohh better get em back watch dem niggas back I hear dem boyz come'n derty Like ohh better get em back watch dem bitches back I hear dem boyz come'n(repeat 4x's) Nelly- Who am I you

Summer Time Lost Boyz

black moms Chattin with the next door neighbour sayin "Hi" The folks that don't ride Her hands on the floor head cuz the sun keeps gettin in the rock Little kids in sweaty suits, with niggas like Lost

dem boyz boyz n da hood

stop us (try to stop us) And you can get it, anywhere anybody Dem Boyz got work, Dem Boyz got yay Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem

Lil Boyz juvenile

You lil boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot You lil boyz don't wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block Yoy lil boyz ain't ready to go to tha pen You lil boyz ain't ready to be sleepin' with nothin

Bad Boyz Hyper Crush

DonnyYeah Yeah When I rock this beat inside the place everybody go nuts Uh, then I seen this chick out on the floor lookin' like a slut Uh, she was a bad chick, looking like a savage So I stepped up to

Miller Boyz Tru

told that i would hool up with these gangstas Body bangers ???

shout out to lost boyz canibus

[DJ Clue] Yeah DJ Clue Desert Storm all up in ya area with the LB Fam Love Peace and Nappiness A little sample but first..

Faster Than Boyz Victorious Cast

Can I have a map I'm getting lost in your eyes Thats the first thing you said And when I looked up yeah it was no surprise So much hair gel was applied to your head Im a VIP thats what you told

Country Boyz Nappy Roots

Doo-rag, heavy blue 'Lac - 85 South, don't drive it too fast (too fast) My niggaz don't roll no billies, get a big box of them brown Dutches (brown Dutches) We don't want no brand new Cartel Brandon lemme

L.A. Boyz (Feat. Victoria Justice And Ariana Grande) Victorious Cast

for those LA Boyz Riding the waves up in Malibu They really get get to you So let's give it up for those LA Boyz Give it up give it up You don't have no choice Give it up give it up For the LA boyz West

Loud & Clear (Feat. Lost Boyz) Kid Capri

[Kid]: We are willin to work your body Now we are ready if you are ready Soundcheck 1 2 hear me Loud and Clear cause I got something that you need to hear Kid Capri and Lost Boyz need it Loud and

So Love Lost Boyz

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

Wanna Get Paid (Feat. Lost Boyz) LL Cool J

Get down baby, down down down down down now! Queens represent! Are you down now Lost Boyz, LL Cool J Are ya's down now You wanna get paid? You wanna get laid?

Up Down (없다…) BOYZ

무너져 내린다 부서져나 깨진다 차가운 너에 말에 나는 죽어 break down 아파도 참는다 슬퍼도난 참는다 내안에 있는넌 이젠 죽어 break down 이제는 없다 없다 없다 없다 눈물이 말라 말라 말라 버렸다 아직까지 넌 돌고 돌아 날 흔들어 왜 나를 더 어지럽게해 언제나 내맘을 찢어 삼킨 너 널이젠 모두 날려버려 내게서 떠나버려 니모습 ...

I Dont Care (Feat. Big Sean) New Boyz

Hello bad bitch Hello hello bad bitch Tell that nigga to what that mellow swag shit my own man You cocky huh but I bet you can't take it in like a rocky punch trying to get it in get it in get it in wanna

My Life Is Sweet 504 Boyz

with me Because the 6 got more appliances than Circuit City - 2x Afficial Afficial we the Reebok boys, call us a classic And rap slowly up on the block, gun and a package I leave the country