Lost Boyz - Intro Lyrics
(Intro)Ah man, I don't even know how to start this outShalstay Radio Station that play our thing from State to StateCoast to Coast, do your thing babyThis is to youNow the world has been waitin for, (Lost Boyz) Love, Peace & Nappiness?LB fam baby, see eye to eyeBrooklyn's alive New York C styleNYC, break it down(Mr. Cheeks)This one here I don't know where to beginDedicated to the ladies and ghetto menI know we all gots to be side ten of menWell in the game of life, it's very hard to winWe've been through a lot, I said a lot we've been throughA through versatile style, I'll begin toFingers on my peeps cause I feel that's only rightWe supposed to beat life, so we don't fightJealous mother*****ers always wanna take offShould be getting fixed but the cops breakin lawsShy-sty ***** niggaz hits just to scoreI'm not down for that, see I'm down to break doors (honey I'm?)It's for real, express how you feelNiggaz know thrills, you need to chill (one time)And let us cast niggaz skills representNiggaz scheme on my team, cause we be bigYo, you can try to bring prime mills to the realLost Boyz losin pride in the programSutures in my coat, sat down and wroteThink for my critics and gats to quote likeShortie, I'm right in front of you likeShortie, what you want to do likeGoin places where gats never wentSex, Lex, markets and ex-cementCall me still?(Chorus w/ variations: Mr. Cheeks)Love, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & Nappiness(Mr. Cheeks)See me double on ground, bouncin whipsFar from thugs, far from blood and gripsListen, it's the LB to the deathIf you ain't down to breath, take a step to the leftMy teams makes G's comes correctSkills we possess, with numbs of MethMany faces we've seen, places we've goneStill New York my homeMe and my peeps love to bring our swingMe and my peeps love to do our thingLike I said before, the team versatileYeah I said, may curse for a whileBut we in to this Love, Peace & Napp shitTrue entertainers, true to this rad shit (repeats 8 times)Call us still?(Chorus w/ variations: Mr. Cheeks)Love, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & NappinessLove, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & Nappiness(Outro)
