My crew (4X)

 [Cheeks]
 Yo yo now now now now

 When I wake up before I gather up my pens
 I shine up my fronts I give a Dutch for all my mens
 throw on some Marvin Gaye
 I smoke my weed and clean my kitchen dishes
 Tec to the sky see how mom's is always bitchin'
 I'm done buffin' got my cheese my pen & paper
 it's time for me here to prepare my caper
 I written it down the line & now a ring is on my phone
 it's my nigga Spigg Nice he tellin' me he in the zone
 Yo I got the liquor the grain fool let's make a tape
 I'm caught up in my own zone can't really escape
 I ran it down the line as Easy Mo played the song
 He checked my five he said to me yo later on
 about an hour passes
 about my loosey deuce deuce & my tinted glasses
 I got the bike that I copped from my younger cousin
 cause that cat is up in class like a nickel & he wasn't
 I'm concentratin' on these moves that I'ma soon be makin'
 and once I break then I'ma show my peeps that I'm not fakin'
 See my man Pop or Die from the block
 niggas wearin' ? reverse as we handle barred it to the block
 See certain situations happen
 when you caught up in the 'hood in the game of rappin'
 You see scrappin' now leads to cappin'
 we used to have each other's back
 what the fuck happened? Stupid
 Yo fuck it
 Anyway Mary ?Easter? 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 chillin'
 if you ever sported it you know how I'm feelin'
 Cracked open my St. Ides took a squig
 as Mama Blackwell whispered

 You got it this time
 He represents my Crew
 You represent my Crew
 We represent my Crew
 Represent your Crew
 He represents my Crew
 You represent my Crew
 We represent my Crew
 Yo represent yours Crew

 [A ]
 Which one of y'all think you ill enough to bust A
 get crushed by the stampede of the elephant tusks
 We LB families niggas don't understand us
 lyrical scanner diagnosin' niggas with cancer
 you got a problem I got the answer
 Twin Glocks goin' bananas
 buckin' innocent bystanders son
 the total sum is a mathmatical function
 I used to get suspended for keepin' the class jumpin'
 Had the blackboard with the chalk in my hand
 Mr. Cheeks snatched the thieves off the Canibus plan
 watched the crowd get amped
 while they scream & chant
 it's ill hot they can't keep still like a fire drill
 We desire mils from 97 until
 firin' high caliber steel on this battlefield
 Son,

 Long Isle'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

 [Canibus] 
 Strictly out for the fortune & fame
 I entertain for my personal gain
 rock the gold chains
 big enough to cause neck pains
 Canibus is my name
 I be the last one to set it
 You could find my name
 in the Lost Boyz album credits
 if you open up & look at the cover
 you'll see Cop killin' Queens in this mothafucker
 and we all represent the Group Home click
 L-O-S-T B-O-Y-Z for the 96
 and as the clock ticks record sales climb
 I remember when them niggas first got signed
 fuckin' with Uptown bustin' they ass e'ryday
 from "Lifestyles" to "Jeeps" to "Renee"
 Now they gettin' mad airplay all over New York
 top ten on ya Soundscan report
 Yo who woulda thought these four
 nappy headed niggas woulda got a article in Billboard
 For hard work produces results
 and I'ma keep rockin' 'til the day
 somebody stops my pulse
 so yo tally up it's the Lost Boyz Crew
 Mr. Cheeks, Taliek, Spigg Nice, & Pretty Lou
 My Crew

 Yeah,
 East Coast myyy Crew
 West Coast myyy Crew
 The whole World myyy Crew
 Group Home myyy Crew
 Lost Boyz myyyy Crew
 Lost Boyz myyyy Crew
 Lost Boyz myyyy Crew
 L-O-S-T B-O-Y-Z myyy Crew
 ahhhh (my crew)

 Yo for the 97 AFRICA, JAMAICA, ALASKA, AFRICA
 I smoke trees with my...
 Yo 'cause I beez with my