Plug Me In Lost Boyz

gettin shitted on From day one we had hot mix Yo I thought you cats could chill shit I got this Inner smile, time to take respect first semester cats Keep it come through an' get some extra arse Plug

Lost Boyz Is This Da Part

I sz hello she aint talkin oh, you a stink bitch well stink bitch you keep walkin >walkin oh I aint no bitch well now shorty you reply but couldn't you reply when dem niggas said hi and tell me

Music Makes Me High Lost Boyz

the West Coast we be gettin high with the fellas who puff on the lie for Lu-Lu,Sig, and Tai everyday you know how we do (woo) brothers tryin to wreck the crew we be havin mad fun Niggas known me

Risin to the Top Lost Boyz

bring the hot shit, no matter what And where we aim, we do our thing to bring the fatter cut See my succession based on strugglin and hard times And boulevard dimes been with boulevard crimes It kept me

Take a Hike (One) Lost Boyz

in a bitch Keep the fire arms, like the charm in the hot whips Bottom line, we got the shine, niggas try to take mine, nigga take nine up in ya ass, killas get it on My shit is like a piece of pussy

Cheese Lost Boyz

Cheeks] My lifestyles about trees, stay jiggy on the scene Pocket full of green, push a whip, that's me No need for me to floss, I keep my shit up on the low A pair a timbs, some hards and a niggas

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

Tight Situations Lost Boyz

Cheeks) I'm in this tight situation I'm at this chicks crib uptown Niggaz try to come through and lock me down Now it seems like a set-up and niggaz try to wet me from the door Half a second of gun

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

Get Your Hustle On Lost Boyz

Got it now I have, time to wet Up his crib, that's on the block Niggas wild up in silence, they on the block It's me Freaky Tah, I'm lookin at you man My man slide over there yeah he pat you man On

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

hand on glass plus i love that ass Short and sexy lips always wet see I go downtown cause it's fresh plus she lets me Rub it the right way like Johnny Gill would say I'm glad you feel that way sometimes

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

Boyz M.I.A.

"Thanannanananananannananannnana [4x] Boys there how many boyz there? How many? How many tequilas in the place How many beers are in the case? Boys there? How many? Boys there?

Ghetto Lifestyle : Lost Boyz

l dig this shit right here, It큦 that hot shit, mah niggaz sing that Chorus : Lost Boys : Livin in tha Ghetto Lifestyle Maaaaaaaaaan Well make it happin, But ah, only if ya want toooo Mr

We Got That Hot Shit Lost Boyz

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 in

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

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

Beasts from the East Lost Boyz

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 Boyz since the year of 86 And

Channel Zero Lost Boyz

that I can get some dough Man I'm tryin ta blow But yet this record shit is so slow I got the whole family on my back All I do is eat and sleep Run the street with that steel pack You know the lost

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

5 A.M. Lost Boyz

some with a freak Cuz the chicks I deal with give me everything cheap, chief [Mr.

LB Fam 4 Life Lost Boyz

Cheeks] Since '86, man we had the streets hummin Makin power moves and still slummin For real, they better let us come in LB NYG, in front of green Niggas started jackin from the Knicks to the Lakers

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

Ghetto Jiggy Lost Boyz

Cheeks, back in that ass How we do it LB fam style C'mon, uh, yeah, uh, what (Lost Boyz now, OK, alright, OK, alright, OK, OK, alright) (Cheeks) Many mistakes made, masses committed Any hot chick

Only Live Once Lost Boyz

Official Queens crack stars gettin money Rollin trees in the backwoods Timberlands, ???, black hoods The territories rugged, certain bimbos love it I fuck wit cats ???

Love, Peace & Nappiness Lost Boyz

Ah man, I don't even know how to start this out Shalstay Radio Station that play our thing from State to State Coast to Coast, do your thing baby This is to you Now the world has been waitin for, (Lost

Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless Lost Boyz

Queens pushed the red Corvette >Corvette she's pumpin weight >uh huh in and outta state >in and outta state outta state license plate

What's Wrong Lost Boyz

but first of all I laid in the cut and peeped out these cats guess what?

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...

1, 2, 3 Lost Boyz

her in the back Back!

My Crew Lost Boyz

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

Games Lost Boyz

' back the tears no doubt we lost many peers Mom Dukes held it down many years Now many chumps came & left when my Pop Dukes split no doubt I had it bad as a kid but held it down no ?

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

Certain Things We Do Lost Boyz

the show Now all my peeps is on the floor and they bouncin The Lost Boyz is in the house, they're announcing (announcing) We getting lifted with these honeys that we just met They're dime pieces but

Summer Time Lost Boyz

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 Boyz Strictly t-shirts or the boots Standin

So Love Lost Boyz

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

Back In Forth The Boyz

To see those tears gleam in her eyes I am so sadly mesmerized I am nothing without you So full of bliss about you Angel...

Dem Boyz Lil' Flip

[talking] Play-N-Skillz [Chorus: Repeat 2x] Is it cause dem boyz is out there shinin (shinin) maybe cause dem boyz is out there grindin (grindin) platinum pieces with canari diamonds (diamonds)

Mah Boyz Infinite Mass

THE MASS THE MASS THE INFINITE MASS If you hear any noise, it's just me and mah boyz If you hear any noise, it's just me and mah boyz If you hear any noise, it's just me and mah boyz If you hear

New York Plug

di noi ci avrei puntato tutto Io pensavo me e te e New York come sfondo Una macchina coupé, "Slow Jamz" in sottofondo Yeah [Strofa 2] Ma forse hai dimenticato come vincere Con me, hai scritto "we love

Bad Boyz Shyne Feat/Barrington Levy

me Think he just finished sniffin a ki, and dippin the D's Don't hate me, hate Nicky Barnes for hittin my moms Letting the condom pop, nigga I was born in the drop Coke boil in the pot, shake the

Them Boyz 504 Boyz

Nigga you know me? (yeah nigga uptown) Mac (Chorus) Watch them boyz, watch them boyz, y'all know them boyz? you better watch them boyz Watch them boyz, watch them boyz, y'all know them boyz?

Time After Time (Kick Version) Boyz II Men

Lying in my bed I hear a clock ticking and I think of you Caught up in circles Confusion is nothing new Flashbacks, warm nights Almost left behind Suitcase memories Time after Sometimes

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

Miller Boyz Tru

ain't no warning me I'm heartless ain't no running me nigga Don't ever stunt on me nigga I'll fucking crush you nigga Valerio I'm about to put my foot in a niggas ass physically abuse Misuse the

Time After Time Boyz II Men

Lying in my bed I hear a clock ticking and I think of you Caught up in circles Confusion is nothing new Flashbacks, warm nights Almost left behind Suitcase memories Time after Sometimes you

Sticky Plug

suo booty sui miei Amiri Fa rosicare tutte le bitches Corre da Tony che sa scoparla anche con i vestiti [Strofa 1] Uoh, nei suoi occhi c'è l'ocean Mi fa perdere la voce, parla di me Con le sue amiche

Come Me Plug

Ah-ah-ah-ah Fratemo Geeno [Ritornello] Uno come me Non vuole pensieri, non vuole lo stress (No, no) Oggi non rispondo proprio al cell (Ehi, ehi) Mi ha riscritto pure la mia ex (La mia ex) Sto con lei,