Over Here, Niggaz gettin blunted over here] [Mr. Cheeks] Spiggy Nice, field jackets and I keep my jeans saggin You use the ???, see it's ??? sense the dragon It's lost boyz
[Lost Boyz ad lib for the first 20 seconds] [Mr. Cheeks] I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, heads with this chick Me and my click, we
planet except the earth I rip up, swell your lip up, it's a stick up Make put your hands up on your head like you was doin sit-ups Lost Boyz nad DPG causin
that sucker up buck buck buck 'N tell him to take that wid him Now that we still thugging Spitting as we run away from prison Nigga we still running, But the bad bad boyz
What It Cost Me I'm Big Boss Gloss On The Cross Porshe Navigation Never Lost On The Cost Xtra Horse In The Sports Addition Man Dealin Floor Condittion Man Boyz
thug niggas, ya heard me) Know what I'm sayin, makin it happen Niggas in the rap game, changin their lives Silkk, C-Murder, Master P (haha) And all the other
come home baby And everybody tryin to battle each other getting smothered It ain't worth it thirstin' for the blood of your brother To be the first with no other
Chorus x2] The Hot Boyz, the hot boyz Niggas is the hot boyz, the hot boyz Them niggas is the hot boyz, the hot boyz Them niggas is the hot boyz, the hot boyz
jerkin me? Hectic Had to call upon my wolves to send, n*ggaz the message I said this: 'Let's play fair and we can stay here I'm trying to transform you Boyz
is on some VH1 shit Just addin some Salt N Pepa to reality While other artists is obsessin with more toys Like Lex coupes, Beamers and Benz's, they Lost Boyz
I knew your moms From the after-hours spot, when I used to be up in Canada With the dreads on a black block, before you dick rode Lost Boyz For a ticket
you in the brain (huh) and if I was cocaine (huh) believe it Im your main (huh) Tally up it's the Lost Boyz crew an Freaky Tah, Spigg Nice and Pretty
Spigg Nice, & Pretty Lou My Crew Yeah, East Coast myyy Crew West Coast myyy Crew The whole World myyy Crew Group Home myyy Crew Lost Boyz myyyy Crew Lost Boyz myyyy Crew Lost Boyz
or them condoms now You know that you best to be aware Don't go bustin up and nuttin in Let a nigga from the Lost Boyz tell ya somethin No man know he
(feat. Jnj Project) I'm from the Lost Boyz! Yeah you know me know Know when to roll them Know when to smoke them Know when to put down see po-li [
Now everybody knew why motherfuckers started droppin But nobody knew Shante's ex-husband, was needle poppin And on the other side of town, medical records was lost
(feat. Lost Boyz) Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm a rapper turned rock star Word up, what I wanna know Yo, I'm a rapper turned rock star What, what, what
sisters used to call me a tomboy And I was born in Providence, small neighborhood Ain't much not, and use to date Pretty Lou from the Lost Boyz So captivated