Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Intro (Lost Boyz / Love Peace And Nappiness), artist - Lost Boyz. Album song Love, Peace & Nappiness, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Intro (Lost Boyz / Love Peace And Nappiness) |
Ah man, I don’t even know how to start this out |
Shalstay Radio Station that play our thing from State to State |
Coast to Coast, do your thing baby |
This is to you |
Now the world has been waitin for, (Lost Boyz) Love, Peace &Nappiness… |
LB fam baby, see eye to eye |
Brooklyn’s alive New York C style |
NYC, break it down |
This one here I don’t know where to begin |
Dedicated to the ladies and ghetto men |
I know we all gots to be side ten of men |
Well in the game of life, it’s very hard to win |
We’ve been through a lot, I said a lot we’ve been through |
A through versatile style, I’ll begin to |
Fingers on my peeps cause I feel that’s only right |
We supposed to beat life, so we don’t fight |
Jealous motherfuckers always wanna take off |
Should be getting fixed but the cops breakin laws |
Shy-sty bitch niggaz hits just to score |
I’m not down for that, see I’m down to break doors (honey I’m…) |
It’s for real, express how you feel |
Niggaz know thrills, you need to chill (one time) |
And let us cast niggaz skills represent |
Niggaz scheme on my team, cause we be big |
Yo, you can try to bring prime mills to the real |
Lost Boyz losin pride in the program |
Sutures in my coat, sat down and wrote |
Think for my critics and gats to quote like |
Shortie, I’m right in front of you like |
Shortie, what you want to do like |
Goin places where gats never went |
Sex, Lex, markets and ex-cement |
Call me still… |
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Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
See me double on ground, bouncin whips |
Far from thugs, far from blood and grips |
Listen, it’s the LB to the death |
If you ain’t down to breath, take a step to the left |
My teams makes G’s comes correct |
Skills we possess, with numbs of Meth |
Many faces we’ve seen, places we’ve gone |
Still New York my home |
Me and my peeps love to bring our swing |
Me and my peeps love to do our thing |
Like I said before, the team versatile |
Yeah I said, may curse for a while |
But we in to this Love, Peace &Napp shit |
True entertainers, true to this rad shit |
Call us still… |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |
Love, Peace &Nappiness, Love, Peace &Nappiness |