Lost Boyz - Renee Lyrics
ReneeVerse one:Heres a tune about this honey named reneeThat I met one dayOn my way back from john jayIm peepin shorty as shes walking to the trainI tap her on her shouldersExcuse me miss, but can I get your nameShe said my name is reneeI said I got a whole lot to saySo may I walk you to your subwayShe said if you wantSo yo, we started talkingI brought two franks and two drinksAnd we began walkingI had to see where that head was atBecause the gear was mad phatSo we must chat about this and thatShe told me what she was in school forShe wants to be a lawyerIn other words shorty studies lawIm telling shorty Im a writerAnd as shes looking for the tokenShe drops a package of the ez riderCovers her mouth with her name ringI said, yo dont sweat the technique shorty rocksI do the same thingBut yet I use philly bluntsShe said I never dealt with philly bluntsBecause I heard thats for silly stuntsI said, nah they burn slowerRight now I really dont know yaBut maybe later on I can get to show yaChorus:A ghetto love is the law that we live byDay by day I wonder why my shorty had to dieI reminice over my ghetto princess everydayGive it up for my shorty, shorty(x2)Verse two:So now we sittin on the trainBesides the fingernailsNow shorty got the hairdo of painNow I understand she got flavaA tough leather jacket,with some jeans and a chain that her moms gave herGot off the train about 6:34She wasnt sure she had grub for the dog so we hit the storeWent to the cribAnd turned the lights onA mad magazine standFrom essence to right onA leather couchStero system with crazy cdsUnderstand cause she got cheeseShe said cheeks do what you wantShe said Im gonna feed the dogI said alright well Im gonna roll this bluntShe came back with stretch pants and a ponytail, a t-shirtA yo, fam I got a tender-roni girlWere sitting on the couch chattinWere smoking blunts off the balconyWere stearing at manhattan nowShe started feeling on my chestI started feeling on the breastsAnd theres no need for me to stress the restA yo, I got myself a winnerWe sparked a blunt before we ateAnd a blunt after we ate dinnerShe had a tattoo she only wanted bo to seeBut first dim the lights and turn up the jodeciIm like whatever shorty rockWe can swing it like thatCause on the real this is where its at.Chorus (2x)Verse three:I woke up the next day on the waterbedA letters on the pillow ehAnd this what the letter saidIt said cheeks, Ill be home around twoYou was deep in your sleepSo I didnt want to bother youI left my number for shorty to call me laterGot dressedSmoked a bluntAnd then I bounced towards the elevatorI got a beep around threeIm asking shorty whats up with youShes asking whats up with meAnd now we been together for weeksCandlelight dinner with my shortyCrack a 40 with my naughty freaksHey man, I never been in loveBut everytime Im burstin in and outta stateIts shorty that Im thinking ofIm hanging out with my crewI get a beep from reneeBecause renee uses code tooBut yet Im chattin with her mom dukesShe said renee has been shotSo cheeks, meet me up at st. lukesI jumps on the van wyckI gotta make it there quickA yo , this shit is gettin mad thickNot even thinking about the po nineIm doing a buck, who gives a *****Im smokin boom and the whole nineI gotta see whats going onBut by the time I reach the hospitalThey tell me mr. cheeksRenee is goneIm pouring beer out for my shorty who aint hereIm from the ghettoSo listenThis is how I shed my tearsChorus (2x)
