Текст песни Funkmaster Flex f Lost Boyz - Lost Boyz
Funkmaster Flex f Lost Boyz - Lost Boyz слова песни
Yo we represent Queens[Mr. Cheeks]Yeah yeahWe have a tight situation goin down right nowA tight situationLB Fam, Queens most wantedFunkmaster Flex Queens niggaz in effect!Yo (Uptown Boogie Down)We bring the dram` to the mills, show the skills(Brooklyn!) Word up? How we do babyRepresent (NYC)Aiyyo, aiyyoI come correct with just a paper and a penWith glasses with tints, I represents with my menEither, inside or outside the penColor of my skin spells sinAnd let me begin, to hit these motherfuckers in the gutMy attitude is what? I lay in the cutYour crew`s blunt, they play Moet when we comeI represent the slum no need to tell you where I`m fromJeans speak for themselves, Jamaica Queens fitI play the smart when I hustle on the Van WhipBelieve kid, word to mom we come throughand make a power move kid on you you and youMy man Pop got the glock ready in positionRapper bust a cap we do the same, man listenYou must be on a mission thinkin you can fuck aroundwith the champ you must be amped you can`t blast a whole roundI make the fo`-pound everytime now how you want itI think I`m bustin up inside that ass because I`m blackSo down everyday, that`s the way I swayLike I said before you`re just a needle stuck in heyYo what the fuck you say? You don`t smoke trees?Now what the fuck that got to do, with the LB`s?Get a few degrees, plus robberiesMy rhymes is perfected like a sniper when I squeezeIt`s not about the G`s it`s capabilities in thisFor those that try to diss I put you on my death listI`m the drink they call, lime with a twistI got the shit that go, pump your black fist (PUMP PUMP)If you tight what`s the deal, wanna get ill?* last line blurred by Flex scratching *