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Текст песни Lost Boyz - Let`s Roll Dice

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[Freaky Tah]Mira come estasHow you do? You know my crewLB Fam, wild outYou know me my man no doubtWe gets down LB Fam statusNiggas they be buggin, who the worst who the baddestAt this, you know I come to wreckMy man S.E.X., what?[Mr. Cheeks]Shorty got a nigga back up against the wallShort and sweet y`all, about 5 feet tallHer and her friends burnin they weed, smellin good indeedYo you aint what I want, you somethin that I needNo frontin, I love the way you flick the hipsAnd you makin matters worst the way you lick your lipsMakin shit hard for me, while I`m in front of youTry to keep it cool, but yet this what I wanna doTake you by the hand bounce you up outta hereBut yet I got a show to do, and that won`t be fairYou know my peoples came to see me, they spend moneyThey won`t understand I bounce with the ben honeyI tell you what you play the stage when I get onSo when I get off, you and me can get our shit onAnd tell your friends to get along, so we can play the partBefore we hit the stage, we got some more to say to y`allChorus 2X:All we know is drink, weed and screwin O`sGettin dough, spittin flows and yo doin showsKeepin Crys, some pass me that HennyNo ice where the ballers at, let`s roll dice[Mr. Cheeks]V.I.P. chillin pal, knowin this year we about to make a killin nowPeople on the dance floor, lights swing aroundYou know the LB style, the what, these niggas bring to townComfortable shit that you can rock toI got a extra sack of dough up in my sock trueThis is how we rock, bubble like a speed knot>From the O-Zone, on and every weed spotBunch of clown niggas that you see creepin throughThinkin that they peepin us, aiyo we peepin youMad at us, we got the chicks poppin Mo wit usYou can stare but don`t discuss, aiyo these hoes with usBottom line, yo these sessy strictly LBYo these cats drop the hot LP`s, kid you smell trees?Listen, veterans up in the game, you know the nameYou know the reason why we came, for realChorus 2X[Freaky Tah]Booty want the mother, yeah I see you peepin meFrom a distance, ya was lookin like you wanna creep with meLB Fam, word up check it, hit the booty butt nakedNiggas yo you better respect itLost Boyz, like a rizza shit, hold the weightMy whole fam, came to set ya all straightJump in the car, peel out, shorty better chill outNow now, how you do my fam? my crew?[Mr. Cheeks]We rule the state up in the sceneDrop the hot shit, that`s meanOnly out for one thing, and that`s greenAnd see my team shining, push the hot whips and keep cashYou got stash, yo nigga keep backNiggas try to get us, can`t wait to find out the source that hit usIt`s time to see whose really wit us6 Minutes till I`m on, I`m up and goneShorty dig my ghetto way, she is, she play alongLock that us up like a pit, when it`s time to lockI kick it wit ya niggas later, it`s time to rock[Freaky Tah]Run now, how we do nowStay tight now, ok alright alrightChorus 3X

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