Текст (слова) песни: Lost Boyz - Jeeps, Lex Coups, Bimaz and Benz

lyrics Mr. Cheeks
()Freaky Tah

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
Me and Freaky Tah..hah
pretty Lou, my man, Spigg Nice
we be gettin` down representin
so this is how we go
let me let you know, how
it be, in da, G-H-E, double T-O
ryhme name ho
They be runnin` shit down the line
hey, if you hear a mistake rewind

Verse One:

Whose the best whose the worst in this here rap game
for those who claim to be the best
I tear them out the frame
I`m representin` puttin` Queens on the map (you wear)
double springs, wit some baggy jeans when I rap
Come up with a style to make con-versital
don`t treat me like no lame I`ve been in this game for awhile
I`ve seen alot ta come,(come)
I`ve seen alot a go(go), I`ve seen alot ta break
I`ve seen alot to blow, a yo
It`s a trip to see a nigga slip
Geta grip nigga, nigga geta grip, geta
You don`t even know the half of my crew
to be talking, but you`re talking and you act like you knew
Yo set it, you fuckin` crossed the line and hit the border
LB fam start attacking some attacking outa order
Put on your leather gloves, and hats and get your picture mats
and get the gats just in case you take it to the stacks

Chorus:

Shout out to the Jeeps,
It`s the Lex Coups, Bimas and the Benz(and the Benz)
to all my ladies and my men(my men)
to all my peoples in the pen(in the pen)
keep your head up
and to the hoods(the hood)
East Coast, West Coast and World Wide(world wide)
Ain`t nuttin` wrong with puffin` on lai(on lai)
and if you`re with me let me hear you say "Ri-ght"

Verse Two:

Now a ... Now... Now a dayz
niggaz frontin` like they ill(like they ill)
now bustin` caps and got a muthafuckin`
things to do to show his skill
Recognize, nigga what you frontin` for
I know your style
you neva hit a blunt before
Oh, your just another in the race (man you betta stop)
fakin` gats, takin` up space
to me your nuttin` but a needle in the hay stack
listen kid I`ve been doing this since way back
in the day, Ace Duce Tre, at the best
up to Zimbobwae, hey
whose the best, I want the best to come test me
so I can release some stress from my chest G
Is you down to go pound for pound,
toe to toe, blow for blow, round for round
I`m wonderin` cuz I bring the thunder and the rain
causin` confusion to your brain

Chorus

Verse Three:

Keep the shit live for the year Nine Five
I got more niggaz in my tribe
than theres beez in the bee hive
LB Fam everyday stay high
Mr. Cheeks, everyday high
consentrate to get my shit straight, make us wait
Before it`s too fuckin` late
The Lost Boyz, yeah that`s who I be`z wit,
that`s who I runs wit
who I smoke Treez wit
Pack your bags, head outta town,
I`ll be back around so be gone before sundown
From Jamaica comes a nigga named Cheeks,
with techniques of the streets
over rough neck beats
This room is going bounce about the Cheeks cant remember
I`m the muthafucker choppin` crews like a chainsaw
Talk what you what ta
do what you gotta
well let me tell you something man you cant do me nadda

Chorus

Outro
Now if you listen to my album, you see we only deal
wit the real deal street lif

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Lost Boyz - Jeeps, Lex Coups, Bimaz and Benz lyrics Mr. Cheeks ()Freaky Tah 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 Me and Freaky Tah..hah pretty Lou, my man, Spigg Nice we be gettin` down representin so this is how we go let me let you know, how it be, in da, G-H-E, double T-O ryhme name ho They be runnin` shit down the line hey, if you hear a mistake rewind Verse One: Whose the best whose the worst in this here rap game for those who claim to be the best I tear them out the frame I`m representin` puttin` Queens on the map (you wear) double springs, wit some baggy jeans when I rap Come up with a style to make con-versital don`t treat me like no lame I`ve been in this game for awhile I`ve seen alot ta come,(come) I`ve seen alot a go(go), I`ve seen alot ta break I`ve seen alot to blow, a yo It`s a trip to see a nigga slip Geta grip nigga, nigga geta grip, geta You don`t even know the half of my crew to be talking, but you`re talking and you act like you knew Yo set it, you fuckin` crossed the line and hit the border LB fam start attacking some attacking outa order Put on your leather gloves, and hats and get your picture mats and get the gats just in case you take it to the stacks Chorus: Shout out to the Jeeps, It`s the Lex Coups, Bimas and the Benz(and the Benz) to all my ladies and my men(my men) to all my peoples in the pen(in the pen) keep your head up and to the hoods(the hood) East Coast, West Coast and World Wide(world wide) Ain`t nuttin` wrong with puffin` on lai(on lai) and if you`re with me let me hear you say "Ri-ght" Verse Two: Now a ... Now... Now a dayz niggaz frontin` like they ill(like they ill) now bustin` caps and got a muthafuckin` things to do to show his skill Recognize, nigga what you frontin` for I know your style you neva hit a blunt before Oh, your just another in the race (man you betta stop) fakin` gats, takin` up space to me your nuttin` but a needle in the hay stack listen kid I`ve been doing this since way back in the day, Ace Duce Tre, at the best up to Zimbobwae, hey whose the best, I want the best to come test me so I can release some stress from my chest G Is you down to go pound for pound, toe to toe, blow for blow, round for round I`m wonderin` cuz I bring the thunder and the rain causin` confusion to your brain Chorus Verse Three: Keep the shit live for the year Nine Five I got more niggaz in my tribe than theres beez in the bee hive LB Fam everyday stay high Mr. Cheeks, everyday high consentrate to get my shit straight, make us wait Before it`s too fuckin` late The Lost Boyz, yeah that`s who I be`z wit, that`s who I runs wit who I smoke Treez wit Pack your bags, head outta town, I`ll be back around so be gone before sundown From Jamaica comes a nigga named Cheeks, with techniques of the streets over rough neck beats This room is going bounce about the Cheeks cant remember I`m the muthafucker choppin` crews like a chainsaw Talk what you what ta do what you gotta well let me tell you something man you cant do me nadda Chorus Outro Now if you listen to my album, you see we only deal wit the real deal street lif Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Jeeps, Lex Coups, Bimaz and Benz: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/8730.html Все тексты песен: Lost Boyz » Lost Boyz - The Yearn » Lost Boyz - Da Game » Lost Boyz - Ghetto Jiggy » Lost Boyz - New York City War Call » Lost Boyz - Niggaz Don`t Want It » Lost Boyz - Channel Zero » Lost Boyz - Me and My Crazy World » Lost Boyz - From My Family to Yours » Lost Boyz - Colabo » Lost Boyz - Only Live Once (Real) » Lost Boyz - We Got That Hot Shit » Lost Boyz - Certain Things We Do » Lost Boyz - Can`t Hold Us Down » Lost Boyz - Games » Lost Boyz - Keep it Real » Lost Boyz - 1 2 3 » Lost Boyz - Summer Time » Lost Boyz - Lifestyles Of The Rich And Shameless » Lost Boyz - Ghetto Lifestyle » Lost Boyz - Renee Рекомендуем скачать: » Татьяна Флейшман - Эти старые стены... » Татьяна Афраймович - Аршанская Четвертая » Татьяна Овсиенко - Школьная пора » Тату - Робот » Татьяна Дрыгина - Песенка про нелюбовь » Тимур Шаов - О пользе и вреде снобизма » Тутси - Я люблю его » Тишинская Таня - Старый друг » Татьяна Косарева - Сивка-Бурка » Т.Буланова - Скажи мне правду, атаман » Татьяна Глазкова - Пейзажи трамвайно-троллейбусных улиц известны... » Тимур Шаов - Транзитный поезд через Украину » Татьяна Дрыгина - Легко тому, кто без излишних слов... » Табу - Похмельная » Т.Овсиенко - Осень сестра » Таня Буланова - Вот и солнце село » Татьяна Овсиенко - По пятам » Таня Буланова - Одинокий день » Татьяна Овсиенко - Морозов » Татьяна Афраймович - Птицы
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