featuring A+ & Canibus





My crew (4X)



[Cheeks]

Yo yo now now now now



When I wake up before I gather up my pens

I shine up my fronts I give a Dutch for all my mens

throw on some Marvin Gaye

I smoke my weed and clean my kitchen dishes

Tec to the sky see how mom's is always bitchin'

I'm done buffin' got my cheese my pen & paper

it's time for me here to prepare my caper

I written it down the line & now a ring is on my phone

it's my nigga Spigg Nice he tellin' me he in the zone

Yo I got the liquor the grain fool let's make a tape

I'm caught up in my own zone can't really escape

I ran it down the line as Easy Mo played the song

He checked my five he said to me yo later on

about an hour passes

about my loosey deuce deuce & my tinted glasses

I got the bike that I copped from my younger cousin

cause that cat is up in class like a nickel & he wasn't

I'm concentratin' on these moves that I'ma soon be makin'

and once I break then I'ma show my peeps that I'm not fakin'

See my man Pop or Die from the block

niggas wearin' ? reverse as we handle barred it to the block

See certain situations happen

when you caught up in the 'hood in the game of rappin'

You see scrappin' now leads to cappin'

we used to have each other's back

what the fuck happened? Stupid

Yo fuck it

Anyway Mary ?Easter? record store

walked to the back now let me get a four

Exit from the spot everybody know what's hot

you get yours on & soon as you see 'em

the thieves turn the block

Jump on them right now when niggas chillin'

if you ever sported it you know how I'm feelin'

Cracked open my St. Ides took a squig

as Mama Blackwell whispered



You got it this time

He represents my Crew

You represent my Crew

We represent my Crew

Represent your Crew

He represents my Crew

You represent my Crew

We represent my Crew

Yo represent yours Crew



[A+]

Which one of y'all think you ill enough to bust A+

get crushed by the stampede of the elephant tusks

We LB families niggas don't understand us

lyrical scanner diagnosin' niggas with cancer

you got a problem I got the answer

Twin Glocks goin' bananas

buckin' innocent bystanders son

the total sum is a mathmatical function

I used to get suspended for keepin' the class jumpin'

Had the blackboard with the chalk in my hand

Mr. Cheeks snatched the thieves off the Canibus plan

watched the crowd get amped

while they scream & chant

it's ill hot they can't keep still like a fire drill

We desire mils from 97 until

firin' high caliber steel on this battlefield

Son,



Long Isle's my Crew

Campstead is my Crew

Parkside is my Crew

Lost Boyz is my Crew

Group Home is my Crew

Everyone is my Crew

Reebok's my Crew

It's worldwide my Crew



[Canibus]

Strictly out for the fortune & fame

I entertain for my personal gain

rock the gold chains

big enough to cause neck pains

Canibus is my name

I be the last one to set it

You could find my name

in the Lost Boyz album credits

if you open up & look at the cover

you'll see Cop killin' Queens in this mothafucker

and we all represent the Group Home click

L-O-S-T B-O-Y-Z for the 96

and as the clock ticks record sales climb

I remember when them niggas first got signed

fuckin' with Uptown bustin' they ass e'ryday

from "Lifestyles" to "Jeeps" to "Renee"

Now they gettin' mad airplay all over New York

top ten on ya Soundscan report

Yo who woulda thought these four

nappy headed niggas woulda got a article in Billboard

For hard work produces results

and I'ma keep rockin' 'til the day

somebody stops my pulse

so yo tally up it's the Lost Boyz Crew

Mr. Cheeks, Taliek, 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 myyyy Crew

L-O-S-T B-O-Y-Z myyy Crew

ahhhh (my crew)



Yo for the 97 AFRICA, JAMAICA, ALASKA, AFRICA

I smoke trees with my...

Yo 'cause I beez with my