Nice and Pretty Lou My Crew Yeah East Coast my Crew West Coast my Crew The whole World my Crew Group Home my Crew Lost Boyz my Crew Lost Boyz my Crew Lost Boyz my Crew
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s my Crew Campstead is my Crew Parkside is my Crew Lost Boyz is my Crew Group Home is my Crew Everyone is my Crew Reebok's my Crew It's worldwide my Crew
blockage gives Alzheimer's to youngsters Amongst them is me, can't remembers my beefs With who? For what? They screw-face me up, my boo laced me up Bolinsiaga
this funny? Fuck with LB fam you get laid down loud Word up we make the realest, come through with killas Check it out LB fam's my crew, you know how
official Why shouldn't I be an MC, that's my initial? Beside showing skills is really nothin' new to me And known top is what I want me and my crew to
ghetto) My nigga that's the truth (And why's that hole in your car?) My nigga, that's the roof (And why my ears keep ringing?) My nigga, that's them
rotten apple, yo where every corner is rotten to all my niggas rest in peace, see you gone but not forgotten now my main wifey, dead as shady chicks, official Lost Boyz
vaguely remember 1974, when I was born Soon as the doctor cut my ambilical cord, he put me in my mother's arms I was cryin when she looked down at me
get outta here Let me go and do this by myself Got my 4-4 from my fuckin shelf I stay with my gun, I roll with my gun I never lose my gun, but yo I'm
No question about it, Queens represent! Say what? Queens represent! Come on, come on! Queens represent! Come on, Lost Boyz, LL Cool J You wanna get paid
up See my old crew from the mysteries Big Phil from Queensville still gettin' cheese All my peeps from the van gettin' nice my man LB style run the while represent my
around so get down lost boyz and dogg pound i bet ya get see me now tell whatcha gonna do a tough guy can be a dead guy when fuckin wit my crew so fasten
team out here fuckin with my crew South Jamaica Queens, Queens Most comin through Rob U, Wow Woo O, and my nigga Leek, and Bandit kid Forever in my memory
drug game I need some money in a hurry I'm singin' my baby boy Troy he'll be two next February I'm in the crib with my man my nigga Van Dam An were thinkin
in the house My whole main Crompton crew, bounce Everybody is outside, bounce All of my niggaz upstate, bounce All of my niggaz downstate, bounce All of my boyz
my hoodies, my villain boots Puttin' my team down with this rap scoop Puttin' my fingers in the A and R's face Get off my back, yo get in the race Black
LOST BOYZ CREW IN THE PARK PASSIN THE BREW AN THE BOOM GETTIN SPARKED I FEEL HIIIIGHER LEVEL NIGGAS THEY ROLL WIT THE DEVIL SPRING I BE DOIN MY THING WIT MY
