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* provides background vocals[Mr. Cheeks]You know the lifestyle, plain and simple, out to get itIt`s ghetto game us niggas play no doubt we stay commitedAnd capable to bring the hot shit, no matter whatAnd where we aim, we do our thing to bring the fatter cutSee my succession based on strugglin and hard timesAnd boulevard dimes been with boulevard crimesIt kept me on my feet, and cuz these playa haters hate usOff and on and on the court, because we make threes and twosYou bound to dues, once she fuck around with raw shitNo bullshittin still hittin you with more shitMy yellowness don`t mean a nigga when I broadcastYo you don`t want my skills to get in your assI`ve seen alot come and go but I`mma stay hereI get my heat up in the street cuz they don`t play fairI`m tryin to keep it level headed but it`s really hardWhen niggas tryin to take what I be gettin, feel me god?Chorus 2XLB Fam bring the shit that`s hotBesides that we risin to the topThere`s no way to stoppin us[Mr. Cheeks]Time to make cakes, no time for the bullshitWatch how a nigga pull shitFrom underneath the spleef, black bandana, Yankee fittedFor those that wanna nigga, come and get itA rap skills official, bring my ghetto mix to any sessionStraight finessin tracks, no questionGotta feel good, risin to the top, started from the bottomLike revenge, gettin niggas when you spot emGot my shit ready, niggas gettin gased like GettyIt`s time to send a message hold em steadyChicks and niggas get the meaninMy chain and my ring gleaminOnly hot rocks a nigga steaminYo it`s LB to the death throw em upPass the weed, more liquor in my cupBottom line, we gonna shine, cuz the year `99You goes for yours, I go for mineChorus 2X[Mr. Hezekiah]I wanna know, do you understand, about the LB FamAbout the LB FamWe about to put our foot up inTo put our foot up in your ass!![Mr. Cheeks]Hennecy, done moneys on the tableShould make you kill a man, I`m willin and I`m ableI stay with hot whips, hot jewels and hot chicksWhich nigga said he need a ring, a cousin got nicksBut on the low we got the twenty sacks and hydroIncrease my pay from the way that I flowAiyo my chicks and my niggas know how I goLate night creepin plus we keepin eyes lowAiyo again, it`s in between the lap, I kick the rapOn the highway, bouncin if it`s FridayMy g sleen back, represent the backstreetsBesides that, we got the tight rap and phat beatsAiyo my man Sexxx, plug me in it`s on againHead south, reach Cali right it`s on againIt`s LB Fam, understand, right or wrong my friend?We gotta keep it strong, don`t know when it`s all or endIt`s all or end yoChorus 2X

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