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Aww yeah, party people you lookin' out there
Now we got flavor on top of
I'm talkin' about we got the old school flavor and the new school Somethin' new from the LB fam
I'm the local Starsky and I want you, you and you to get ready and
Cheeks it on 'em

Yo the situations I'm in it my life's out of order
Escape place my in the recorder
I sit back spark and start my reminiscin'
Realize there's mad fam' missin'

I'm holdin' the tears, no doubt we lost many peers
Mom Dukes it down many years
Now many chumps and left when my Pop Dukes split
No I had it bad as a kid

But it down no me interested to the school
Meetin' slugger now cool
155 kept it live no doubt
Mr. Tel is comin' down to out

We s'in out all the time in the all nine
Talkin' 'bout car's mine
niggas growin' up in the city
Enjoyed the streets 'cause at home was shitty

My mom's boyfriend tryin' to break her down and her
Not yet drinkin' but thinkin' murder
Pro players and weeds Christmas trees
Gramma said there'll be days these

Now my granpops passed away
What can I say? A nigga flips still to day
I'm gettin' high whiskey with the thugs now
I'm on the van with my man sellin' now, I'm in my zone

You see 8 million stories in the spot I'm from
LB fam never stop 'til the job gets
Word to moms pay attention to the we say
Hot ass grams but it still be them we play

You see 8 million stories in the spot I'm from
LB fam never stop 'til the job done
to moms pay attention to the slang we say
Hot ass grams but it still be them games we

In junior high me and Lou we neater
I'm on the special with Taliek Skeeter
At hooky parties gettin' tipsy the bangdods
O E Newports, chicken wings and French

Knuckleheads s'in out on the trips
Not into at the time but took a few sips
I'm gettin' life on plan of makin' G's
dough from shovelin' snow and rakin' leaves

Politicin' on the van with the old
Pushin' plush Cadillacs cold gats
I wanna be like you one night I said to G
His reply get yo' money be like me

I it looks hella good but this life is a shame
I hustle to in the game
(I know)
Nothin' else but and scramblin'
Jailtime, bustin' and

My main is on 'caine now
I mean she ain't the same now
I seen mad, mad in the game style
But the key to is to maintain pal
Yo when I get enough I'm gone
then life goes on and on and on and on and on

You see there's 8 million stories in the I'm from
LB fam never stop 'til the job done
Word to pay attention to the slang we say
Hot ass grams but it still be them we play

You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm
LB fam never stop 'til the job done
to moms pay attention to the slang we say
Hot ass grams but it still be games we play

Yo, years of age gettin' green on the scene
In front of coliseum with the team
Organized the lab chicks, same cab
Skills in the nice with the jab

I'm gettin' baggin' honeys in the acres
out to make a queen's money makers
Ride in stolen Jeeps
Now as I creep through the I lost mad peeps

Now as the years ran on I mad bang
go against the grain
Now durin' time we's makin' no cash
Sayin' that this can't last

Came up with this plot to get mad
Right or wrong official LB'z
Lost a lot of fam on the to success
Rest in peace God

You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm
LB fam stop 'til the job gets done
to moms pay attention to the slang we say
Hot ass grams but it still be them we play

You see there's 8 stories in the spot I'm from
Lb fam stop 'til the job gets done
Word to pay attention to the slang we say
Hot ass grams but it still be them we play

Mr. Sex Queen's most wanted Luv Bug
A ha a ha, LB fam group home be the