Lost Boyz

Lost Boyz - Music Makes Me High songtekst

Je score:

But I'm sayin kid
 it's only right to represent where I'm from
 East Coast bottom line  But I represent
 wherever I go (what)
 I'll be on the West Coast
 we be gettin high with the fellas
 who puff on the lie
 for Lu Lu Sig  and Tai
 everyday you know how we do (woo)
 brothers tryin to wreck the crew
 we be havin mad fun
 Niggas known me from day one
 lifestyles of the rich and shameless
 Violat'in they were even nameless

 Verse 2
 Yo Raff, ring the alarm
 I know Spig's got my back
 Freaky Tai spark the charm
 give a 1,2 for my man Pretty Lu
 As i bless the rest of my New York City Boo
 as we continue to bring you the flav
 represent'in L.B.
 from the cradle to the grave
 now hows that, one time for your mind
 but when I write down the line
 I give sight to the blind, I'm
 Comin thru with the click
 Whattcha gonna do when shit gets thick
 gonna 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. Cheeks, Freaky Tai
 Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say

 Chorus-

 1 for the money
 2 for the Lie
 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
 4 Lu, Spig Nice, and Freaky Tai
 Music Makes Me High
 1 for the money
 2 for the Lie
 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
 4 my Fam Lu, Spig Nice, and Freaky Tai
 Musi Makes Me High

 Verse 3

 Mr. Sex hit me off
 with this drug called a track
 Plug me in give me a sign to react on
 whoever, comes in my path
 make'em feel the wrath (Yeah,Yeah)
 Are there, any Volunteers
 down to lose their careers
 Yo we feels no fears
 Legal drug thugs comin thru
 that's the deal
 Beyond 95 L.B. Fam keep it real
 It's hard as cleats
 walkin on the fuckin strrets
 Po-nine walks beats
 and beats my wife Cheeks
 So I gots to tally up and get it on
 get it on, word is born,
 shit is on, shit is on
 I must represent for my fam
 real niggas get rich and Bitch niggas scram
 till the day that I die it's L.B.
 from the year 95 and true 'G's

 Chorus (2x)

 Verse 4

 To all of my, all my niggas doin Bids
 To all of my shorties on their own raisin Kids
 To all of my peoples who can't see
 that we made it
 niggas know the deal
 on the real this is rated
 Hit it to the left
 who's the first one to get it to your mind and
 state of shock when I hit it
 run up on niggas who be frontin and scamming
 Hey Yo that's word to mine
 Get that Guy's for my Fam
 Nobody wants in and nobody wants out
 Smokin Trees, gettin 'G's
 that's what we's all about
 try to put it on for the year 9 pound
 I represent my town
 show'em how I gets down
 L-O-S-T to the B-O-Y-Z
 Style flows on thru four families
 I'm gonna stay free till the day that I die
 Go with Pretty Lu, Spig Nice, and Freaky Tai (word up)

 Chorus(2x)

 Verse 5 (Over Female vocals)

 Hey Yo, gettin high
 New York is high
 East Coast you get high
 West Coast you get high
 now my man named Sex he be high
 Charles too he be high
 to my man Big Tiz he be high
 Niggas on the lockdown be high

 (Freaky Tai)
 With niggas like this
 Sweatin up in the studio
 So High, Mr. Mr. Cheeks is high
 Four is high
 L-O-S-T-B-O-Y-Z High
 Niggas best even try
 Gods Day, Die
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Universal Records

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1996

Taal: Engels

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