Get Your Hustle On Lost Boyz

[Freaky Tah] Gutta butta, Queens, New York City Chorus 2X: Freaky Tah Microphone cheka one two one two East Coast, West Coast, this is we do Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact It ain't where

Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless Lost Boyz

the road to riches >riches baggin bitches >bitches he's in clubs takin pitchers drink your finger always into sess his lifestyles buckwild honey child

Lost Boyz Is This Da Part

>woo I sez hello but I gets no reply >no reply Im leanin on the gate I sz hello she aint talkin oh, you a stink bitch well stink bitch you keep walkin >walkin oh I aint no bitch well

Them Boyz 504 Boyz

(yeah nigga uptown) Mac (Chorus) Watch them boyz, watch them boyz, y'all know them boyz? you better watch them boyz Watch them boyz, watch them boyz, y'all know them boyz?

Games Lost Boyz

& I want you you & you to get ready & party. Cheeks drop it on 'em...

Music Makes Me High Lost Boyz

start your runnin and hidin is you gonna start your slippin and slidin man I thought you had this game in a snag How do it feel with real niggas in your ass Listen Mr.

Ghetto Lifestyle : Lost Boyz

l dig this shit right here, It큦 that hot shit, mah niggaz sing that Chorus : Lost Boys : Livin in tha Ghetto Lifestyle Maaaaaaaaaan Well make it happin, But ah, only if ya want toooo Mr

Plug Me In Lost Boyz

the style Until the day I'm up an gone I'm gonna get it on An' let me warn all your foes you gettin shitted on From day one we had hot mix Yo I thought you cats could chill shit I got this Inner

Get Up Lost Boyz

Cheeks] I see a whole team of chicks tryin to sit wit us drinkin Dom, smokin charm, wanna get wit us Got my, V.I.P. section game locked down goin bad for J-Bad he just came in town we lovin Tai on

Ghetto Jiggy Lost Boyz

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 we do What we do, we stay true Come on now, now, now How

Colabo Lost Boyz

, yo how we go Rockin non stop to the top And I won't drop, till my vocal cords feel like they gon pop Who wanna get it on, niggas try to peep my scheme Know my team, standin right in front of the

Moving Things 504 Boyz

Get it for sixteen five, me and my niggas gonna be rich Put them 20's on my Benz so you know I got so mens Keep your eyes on your enemies and nigga watch your friends See in this game you get schisted

The Yearn Lost Boyz

Cheeks when I sip my nigga brew And get in, you gets the fan understand Bouncin, we gets to buzzin forty ouncin Hit Virginia, I get the shorty-shorty Hippin on the forty on the corner wanna bone In

Beasts from the East Lost Boyz

Cheeks] Yo, we come through like bulls, nigga take two puffs and pass, nigga, watch your back once you talk out your ass I back up 3-80 and my stash for protection, family is raged, the world is acting

LB Fam 4 Life Lost Boyz

man we had the streets hummin Makin power moves and still slummin For real, they better let us come in LB NYG, in front of green Niggas started jackin from the Knicks to the Lakers Us young niggas on

Tight Situations Lost Boyz

Cheeks) ...real in this battlefield violence being born Get your shit in a year, but prepare for war Now I peep this grocery store I'm off the train station I ain't showin nobody love I'm holdin no

Risin to the Top Lost Boyz

thing to bring the fatter cut See my succession based on strugglin and hard times And boulevard dimes been with boulevard crimes It kept me on my feet, and cuz these playa haters hate us Off and on

Freaky Tah Outro Lost Boyz

Okay Me Freaky Tah going up for me Met two shorties yeah no doubt Took out the weed passed to the house Told my niggas to get the hell out Bout to get busy yeah no doubt Bone one to death then

From My Family To Yours (Dedication) Lost Boyz

this be a message to the ghetto when will this shit stop we lost 2 ill niggaz B.I.G and 2pac this goes to all of us so peep the session from your nigga you can be loved by millions but one clown can

From My Family To Yours Lost Boyz

Cheeks this be a message to the ghetto when will this shit stop we lost 2 ill niggaz B.I.G and 2pac this goes to all of us so peep the session from your nigga you can be loved by millions but one

New York City War Call Lost Boyz

Button up your lip, your ship is sinkin You must be coked out, frontin like that ass is loc'd out I'm gettin cheddar from this shit I'm spittin And I'm gettin smoked out Scate through the streets in

Jeeps, Lex Coups, Bimaz and Benz Lost Boyz

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

Why Lost Boyz

Cheeks] They won't let us do no shows in New York They won't even let us fuckin talk They say Lost Boyz be a gang Nah man we just do our thing Why we always in the cut sometime Why we always sleep

Certain Things We Do Lost Boyz

the floor and they bouncin The Lost Boyz is in the house, they're announcing (announcing) We getting lifted with these honeys that we just met They're dime pieces but ain't slidin with us yet We gots

What's Wrong Lost Boyz

Shout out to the Packers baby get that moneeey. Yo yo yo yo...

1, 2, 3 Lost Boyz

Aiyyo Money where your stash at?

Me and My Crazy World Lost Boyz

eachother Exchanged numbers promised we wont forget eachother Goes to work and school That's cool No doubt that's why a nigga went that route No form foot locker Shorty lookin proper She's out to get

We Got That Hot Shit Lost Boyz

keeps nothin but the chicks up in the cypher For ya suckers catchin this is the cypa Rumor sneakin, rise and shine Plus niggas count cheddar We see y'all niggas bouncin kid, but yet we bounce better On

My Life Is Sweet 504 Boyz

Curren$y Cars and shut it down any set, first dude in the city To have Intevet, equipped with the Internet Performance chip is faster than any jet I'm down the block, and you ain't even start your

My Life Is Sweet (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Afficial) 504 Boyz

wha-wha Curren$y Cars and shut it down any set, first dude in the city To have Intevet, equipped with the Internet Performance chip is faster than any jet I'm down the block, and you ain't even start your

My Crew Lost Boyz

record store walked to the back now let me get a four Exit from the spot everybody know what's hot you get yours on & soon as you see 'em the thieves turn the block Jump on them right now when niggas

So Love Lost Boyz

out for you There's nothin' in the world a cat won't do To show that his love is true for you We'll take walks through the park at night Spread love in the dark that's right Once I had mad women on

Channel Zero Lost Boyz

Motherfuckin down to they last cent Smoke the looseys Thinkin up shit to do, doin stick ups and shit Bustin at niggas, murderin niggas Gettin bullshit ass money What if that was your breed was you

Cheese Lost Boyz

Cheeks] My lifestyles about trees, stay jiggy on the scene Pocket full of green, push a whip, that's me No need for me to floss, I keep my shit up on the low A pair a timbs, some hards and a niggas

Only Live Once Lost Boyz

movie, big guns and booze play a part I came through to display an art Yo, fuck you jealous niggas I take care a fam and I lay low I'm livin kid, I got the money plus the yayo And hold a heat up on

5 A.M. Lost Boyz

you'll remember me So when I'll die you'll remember me This be some real life ghetto shit [LG] Niggas thinkin shit is sweet But I aint with too much talkin, I'mma let my heat speak And don't get

Take a Hike (One) Lost Boyz

done shit Know how we roll, quiet storm in a bitch Keep the fire arms, like the charm in the hot whips Bottom line, we got the shine, niggas try to take mine, nigga take nine up in ya ass, killas get

Day 1 Lost Boyz

JB, can't forget my man J Mose Some of that Gangsta Flex, my man Sexy Flex moved out I can't forget my man JR, what, what Say no more, Scott, Big L, my man, what, WHAT Hahaha, it's all real, it's Lost

Country Boyz Nappy Roots

Stille in the cut, on the back po'ch Jig drillin it up Black folks just livin it up, court next week not givin a fuck! What's up?

Bad Boyz Crosby, Stills & Nash

the boyz Unless they're packin' heat And ready to make some noise Like the bad boyz Have you been watchin' the hatred Growing every day Have you been watchin' the races On each other's case And all suspicious

Hustle Lil' Flip

money Chorus: FingazzIt don't matter where you from (We stay on the grind) We do what we gotta do (Got money on the mind) In my hood In y'all hood We gotta hustle for the same thing We gotta get it, gotta

shout out to lost boyz canibus

My man Canibus gon' rip shit down ha ha [Canibus] Yo yo YO Lost Boyz the Beasts from the East up in this piece with a new release on the streets every fifty two weeks and I dare a nigga to challenge

Summer Time Lost Boyz

Cheeks] Well listen Summer time in the city Now niggas ride around town, for another sounds, look before the smithy And even on ball courts, you got the shorties watchin fellas Doin anythings on they

Miller Boyz Tru

guns to murder fools Coming with rumming If niggas ain't respecting the flame Ejecting bullets with nullets taking niggas out the game I'm stealing outlaw Still dodging cop cars TSO and Miller Boyz

Hustle Youngbloodz

'em shawty, oh that's them you-way boys We set it off don't get twist it still out making noise Big pistol that's my word, ice cold is so superb 3 hits 4 shots I'm on it, running you up off the curb So

Faster Than Boyz Victorious Cast

Can I have a map I'm getting lost in your eyes Thats the first thing you said And when I looked up yeah it was no surprise So much hair gel was applied to your head Im a VIP thats what you told

dem boyz boyz n da hood

stop us (try to stop us) And you can get it, anywhere anybody Dem Boyz got work, Dem Boyz got yay Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem

Dem Boyz Esham

brains hang, and it is a thang Bitch, better have my muthafuckin fetty Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit look like spaggetti Y'all ain't ready The hatchet slit you like a machete

Whodi 504 Boyz

[Master P] our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me? ha ha (hootie hoo) Chorus: repeat 2X Where you at whodi?

RAGER BOYZ Kid Cudi, Young Thug

Yeah, mmm Yeah, yeah I been feelin' like I (Mmm) Numbing myself to get by (Ah) That's my reality (Yeah) All my days I don't know (Yeah) What'll happen to me (Go) Hope for the best, take these shots (Yeah