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Lox - Ghetto Jiggy
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(freaky tah/cheeks talking) Right now, ay you know how we do Lb fam, one shot dealers, we killas Why everybody thinkin this funny? Fuck with lb fam you get laid down loud Word up we make the realest, come through with killas Check it out Lb fams my crew, you know how we do What we do, we stay true Come on now, now, now How we gets down now, now New york city now, now Ok, alright, ok, alright, alright Word up, napolean, ralph lauren Mr. cheeks, back in that ass How we do it lb fam style Cmon, uh, yeah, uh, what (lost boyz now, ok, alright, ok, alright, ok, ok, alright) (cheeks) Many mistakes made, masses committed Any hot chick that was wit it I was out to hit it I keep a yankee fitted, my world stay spinnin I seen them faggot niggas grinnin from the whole beginnin Me and my team, man we live life and gettin green Hot chicks up on the scene, kid we sittin mean Jewelrys shinin, ghetto cash, mastermindin Livin life inside the rough but shine like a diamond Im tryna make it happen livin life day to day They say play the way, well thats the only way we play Families seem like the real enemy A true, true friends of me is trees and hennessy I love the ghetto life, fdr city lights Burnin ls inside the truck, duckin blue and whites I play to ? ? ? ? to this, negative and positive But bottem line, understand man I gotta live (hook) 2x So work wit me understand how I come, ghetto jiggy Niggas where you from? new york city The spot where we keep the whips pretty Cops and these chicks act shitty, ay yo (bitches and these cops act shitty) Ay yo, I never asked for this, I just wanna rap ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ,make some figgas, give my niggas that See me shinin think ya shit is honky dory Behind the scene its a real different story The mad junction, cant let it stress me Im at my best, son ya best won test me? Once again its on, official burn out Dont look, puzzled ? ? ? ? faces how it turn out Once in a while I take the train just to clear the brain People ask me whats the deal kid, its just the same You know the night-runners, nothin major Dont let me and my bullshit invade ya I know you probably, got problems of ya own No need for you to zone Understand, I love this game, it mean a great deal to me Its my life, can you image how it feel to be? (hook) I remember when ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It dont even to start me to reminiscin About the past when we wasnt gettin no cash Had the skills, but like a hot chick wit no ass It meant nada, I gotta get my gid on I need some chedda in my pocket, hot shit on The lifestylell be butter like the wifes smile Make a habit, dont break, it may take a while Im a hustla, ima hustle til the end, too Starin at that, evil that us men do Basically its lb fam all night And aint nothin wrong doin it all night Ghetto jiggy (hook) 5x
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