Lost Boyz
Intro
Turn them up, yeah
So we fan back again you know
Nothin' but the flavor to the air
You know we we're livin' on the other city-side, alright
The love, peace and nappiness shit
Sure things wanna do tight sick
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck with my n***as, me and my crazy world that I'm in
Amen

Got my n***as in hell, '97 that be the year
I'll partition this year, you best be listenin' here
Back again to attack my friend [Incomprehensible]
One time interlude, not the song
Bring it to my n***as, so bounce with me
Smoke the weed
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