Текст песни Lost Boyz - My Crew
Lost Boyz - My Crew слова песни
<singsong>My crew (4x)[cheeks]Yo yo now now now nowWhen I wake up before I gather up my pensI shine up my fronts I give a dutch for all my mensThrow on some marvin gayeI smoke my weed and clean my kitchen dishesTec to the sky see how moms is always bitchinIm done buffin got my cheese my pen & paperIts time for me here to prepare my caperI written it down the line & now a ring is on my phoneIts my nigga spigg nice he tellin me he in the zoneYo I got the liquor the grain fool lets make a tapeIm caught up in my own zone cant really escapeI ran it down the line as easy mo played the songHe checked my five he said to me yo later onAbout an hour passesAbout my loosey deuce deuce & my tinted glassesI got the bike that I copped from my younger cousinCause that cat is up in class like a nickel & he wasntIm concentratin on these moves that ima soon be makinAnd once I break then ima show my peeps that Im not fakinSee my man pop or die from the blockNiggas wearin ? reverse as we handle barred it to the blockSee certain situations happenWhen you caught up in the hood in the game of rappinYou see scrappin now leads to cappinWe used to have each others backWhat the fuck happened? stupidYo fuck itAnyway mary ? easter? record storeWalked to the back now let me get a fourExit from the spot everybody know whats hotYou get yours on & soon as you see emThe thieves turn the blockJump on them right now when niggas chillinIf you ever sported it you know how Im feelinCracked open my st. ides took a squigAs mama blackwell whisperedYou got it this timeHe represents my crewYou represent my crewWe represent my crewRepresent your crewHe represents my crewYou represent my crewWe represent my crewYo represent yours crew[a+]Which one of yall think you ill enough to bust a+Get crushed by the stampede of the elephant tusksWe lb families niggas dont understand usLyrical scanner diagnosin niggas with cancerYou got a problem I got the answerTwin glocks goin bananasBuckin innocent bystanders sonThe total sum is a mathmatical functionI used to get suspended for keepin the class jumpinHad the blackboard with the chalk in my handMr. cheeks snatched the thieves off the canibus planWatched the crowd get ampedWhile they scream & chantIts ill hot they cant keep still like a fire drillWe desire mils from 97 untilFirin high caliber steel on this battlefieldSon,Long isles my crewCampstead is my crewParkside is my crewLost boyz is my crewGroup home is my crewEveryone is my crewReeboks my crewIts worldwide my crew[canibus] <overlaps last line>Strictly out for the fortune & fameI entertain for my personal gainRock the gold chainsBig enough to cause neck painsCanibus is my nameI be the last one to set itYou could find my nameIn the lost boyz album creditsIf you open up & look at the coverYoull see cop killin queens in this mothafuckerAnd we all represent the group home clickL-o-s-t b-o-y-z for the 96And as the clock ticks record sales climbI remember when them niggas first got signedFuckin with uptown bustin they ass erydayFrom "lifestyles" to "jeeps" to "renee"Now they gettin mad airplay all over new yorkTop ten on ya soundscan reportYo who woulda thought these fourNappy headed niggas woulda got a article in billboardFor hard work produces resultsAnd ima keep rockin til the daySomebody stops my pulseSo yo tally up its the lost boyz crewMr. cheeks, taliek, spigg nice, & pretty louMy crewYeah,East coast myyy crewWest coast myyy crewThe whole world myyy crewGroup home myyy crewLost boyz myyyy crewLost boyz myyyy crewLost boyz myyyy crewL-o-s-t b-o-y-z myyy crewAhhhh (my crew)Yo for the 97 africa, jamaica, alaska, africaI smoke trees with my...Yo cause I beez with my...