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[Lost Boyz ad lib for the 20 seconds]

[Mr.
I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, heads this chick
Me and my click, we was on the Van
A whip up on the strip, full of freaks
The music lowers down and this passenger
It's a, flame of mine from in the day
John Adams High on Rockaway
Like to blow around the in the air from the trees
from the way lookin, word they still gettin G's
out the whip, I'm checkin out each honey
They be gettin money, I didn't see code 20(?)
The L's was burnin, Alize is what they
If she said on the way and yo it really had me thinkin
of in the day when we both used to swerve
At parties we would bounce, smoke a whole of herb
Word my man I hit it raw
On the strength to-fuckin-day we get it on, listen

Mr. Cheeks]

I'm, your, ordinary guy
Love bitches and and love bein high
Run with Pretty Lou, Spig Nice and Tah
How that sound?
a little somethin from Linden and the (?)
We used to get down and my man
But nothing comes easy in this world of shit
Nigga this job and shove it out quick what

[Mr.
One day I'm up on the block
Slingin my motherfuckin
Now they tried to run up on us
My niggaz to warn us (where at) on all the corners
And now I'm I'm I'm I'm
You see I'm almost, I'm almost,
over the gate, landed in my man's backyard
I on the door, yo whassup bruh?
Yo let a like, me in
they tryin to pull a nigga in
They lookin for the kid that's sellin that crack
Lookin for the suspect in the coat
Yo, I'm not, I'm I'm not the
but these know my status
Now peep it I be comin with the
thunder and the rain, I remain, cause

[Freaky
job, shove it out quick
Nuttin come easy in this world of shit
to put me down, to hustle with my man
Little somethin, from in the 'Ville
Huh, huh, huh, my man
Huh, huh..

[Mr.
Now, now, now, now this one day I'm at JFK
It's the 4th of July, HEY!
wrong man, I don't like this day
it's too long man, I'm gettin strong man
from pickin up these motherfuckin
See I want that shit to make my sad
So I jumped off early, got on the of the 10
I'm all in and in the van my man
Now I'm up on the block, lye
And I'm Lou, Spig, and Tah
Now peoples lookin at us, at us
Police they wanna come through and
But we got no crack, we got weed
all we need, yes indeed
And I'll,
smoke in the hallways, cause

[Mr.
Take job and shove it out quick
comes easy in this world full of shit
I used to get down and my man
Here's a little from Linden and the (?)
Now here's a little somethin Linden and the (?)
We used to get and hustle my man
Now nothin comes easy in this full of shit
take this job and shove it out quick
Take this job and shove it out
Nothin comes easy in this world full of
I to get down and hustle my man
Well a little somethin from Linden and the (?)
Here's a somethin from Linden and the (?)
I to get down, and hustle my man
Now nothin comes in this world full of shit
Nigga take this job and shove it out

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