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[Lost Boyz ad lib for the first 20

[Mr.
I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, heads with this
Me and my click, we was on the Van
A rolls up on the strip, full of freaks
The music lowers down and this passenger
It's a, flame of mine back in the day
Adams High down on Rockaway
Like to blow around the smoke in the air from the
from the way it's lookin, word they gettin G's
Scoped out the whip, I'm out each honey
They must be money, I didn't see code 20(?)
The L's was burnin, Alize is they drinkin
If she she's 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, smoke a ounce of herb
Word my man I hit it raw
On the strength we still get it on, listen

[Chorus: Mr.

I'm, just your, guy
Love and money and love bein high
Run with Pretty Lou, Nice and Freaky Tah
How that sound?
Here's a little somethin from and the (?)
We to get down and hustle my man
But nothing comes in this world full of shit
Nigga take this job and it out quick what

[Mr.
One day I'm workin up on the
Slingin my rock
Now police tried 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,
Hopped over the gate, landed in my man's
I knocked on the door, yo 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 black
Yo, I'm not, I'm I'm not the
but these know my status
Now it I be comin with the motherfuckin
thunder and the rain, I remain, cause

[Freaky
This job, it out quick
Nuttin easy in this world full 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 one day I'm workin at JFK
It's the 4th of July, HEY!
wrong man, I don't like this day
it's going too long man, I'm strong man
from pickin up motherfuckin banners
See I want that to make 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 lookin at us, lookin at us
Police wanna come through and rush
But we ain't got no crack, we got
all we need, yes indeed
And I'll,
smoke in the hallways, cause

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

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