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[Lost Boyz ad lib for the first 20

[Mr.
I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, with this chick
Me and my click, we was on the Van
A rolls up on the strip, full of freaks
The music lowers down and this speaks
It's a, of mine from back in the day
John High down on Rockaway
Like to blow around the smoke in the air the trees
from the way it's lookin, word they gettin G's
out the whip, I'm checkin out each honey
They must be gettin money, I see code 20(?)
The L's was burnin, Alize is what drinkin
If she said on the way and yo it really had me thinkin
of back in the day we both used to swerve
At parties we would bounce, a whole ounce of herb
Word my man I hit it raw
On the strength to-fuckin-day we still get it on,

Mr. Cheeks]

I'm, your, ordinary guy
Love bitches and money and love high
Run with Lou, Spig Nice and Freaky Tah
How sound? Ahhhhh-ahhhhhh
Here's a little somethin Linden and the (?)
We to get down and hustle my man
But nothing comes easy in world full of shit
take this job and shove it out quick what

[Mr.
One day I'm workin up on the
Slingin my rock
Now police they to run up on us
My niggaz tried to 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
Police they tryin to a nigga in
lookin for the kid that's sellin that crack note
Lookin for the suspect in the coat
Yo, I'm not, I'm I'm not the
but these motherfuckers my status
Now peep it I be comin with the
thunder and the rain, I will remain,

[Freaky
This job, shove it out
Nuttin come in this world full of shit
Used to put me down, to with my man
Little somethin, from livin in the
Huh, huh, huh, my man
Huh, huh..

[Mr.
Now, now, now, now this one day I'm at JFK
the 4th of July, nigga HEY!
Something's wrong man, I don't like day
going too long man, I'm gettin strong man
from pickin up these motherfuckin
See I want that shit to my eyes 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 and rush
But we ain't got no crack, we got
That's all we need, yes
And I'll,
smoke weed in the hallways,

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

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