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Aww yeah, party you lookin' good 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 you, you and you to get ready and party
Cheeks it on 'em

Yo the situations I'm in it seem my out of order
place my tape in the recorder
I sit back and listen' start my reminiscin'
Realize that there's mad missin'

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

But held it down no me interested to the
slugger now everything's cool
155 niggas kept it no doubt
Mr. Tel is down to roll out

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

My mom's boyfriend to break her down and hurt her
Not yet drinkin' but still thinkin'
Pro and weeds under Christmas trees
Gramma said there'll be days like

Now when my granpops passed
What can I say? A nigga still to this day
I'm high drinkin' whiskey with the thugs now
I'm on the van with my man drugs now, I'm in my zone

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

You see 8 million stories in the spot 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

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

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

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

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

My chick is on 'caine now
I mean she actin' the same now
I seen mad, mad niggas in the style
But the key to is to maintain pal
Yo when I get enough I'm gone
Until then goes on and on and on and on and on

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

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

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

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

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

Came up with plot to get mad cheese
or wrong we's official LB'z
Lost a lot of fam on the to success
in peace God bless

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

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

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