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Awww yeah, party people you lookin' good out thereNow we got flavor on top of flavor. I'm talkin' about we got theOld school flavor & the New school flavor Somethin' new from theLB Fam I'm the local & I want you you & you to get ready & party.Cheeks drop it on 'em...Yo the situations I'm in it seem my life's out of orderescape place my tape in the recorderI sit back spark & listen' start my reminiscin'realize that there's mad Fam' missin'I'm holdin' back the tearsno doubt we lost many peersMom Dukes held it down many yearsNow many chumps came & leftwhen my Pop Dukes splitno doubt I had it bad as a kidbut held it down no to the schoolmeetin' slugger now everything's cool155 niggas kept it live no doubtMr. Tel is comin' down to roll outWe S'in (Smokin') out all the time in the yard all ninetalkin' 'bout that car's mineYoung niggas growin' up in the cityenjoyed the streets 'cause at home things was shittyMy mom's boyfriend tryin' to break her down & hurt hernot yet drinkin' but still thinkin' murderLetras de cancionesPro Players & weeds under Christmas treesGramma said there'll be days like theseNow when my Granpops passed awaywhat can I say?A nigga flips still to this dayI'm gettin' high drinkin' whiskey with the thugs nowI'm on the Van with my man sellin' drugs nowI'm in my zoneYou see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm fromLB Fam never stop 'til the job gets doneWord to moms pay attention to the slang we sayHot ass grams but it still be them Games we playYou see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm fromLB Fam never stop 'til the job gets doneWord to moms pay attention to the slang we sayHot ass grams but it still be them Games we playIn Junior High me & Lou we dressin' neaterI'm on the special with Taliek master skeeterAt hooky parties gettin' tipsy with the bangdodsO E Newports chicken wings & french friesKnuckleheads S'in out on the school tripsnot into liquor at the time but took a few sipsI'm gettin' life on young plan of makin' G'sgettin' dough from shovelin' snow & rakin' leavesPoliticin' on the Van with the old catspushin' plush Cadillacs holdin' cold gatsI wanna be like you one night I said to Mike G.His reply get yo' money don't be like meI mean it looks hella good but this life is a shameI hustle to survive in the game(I know) nothin' else but hustlin' & scramblin'jailtime, bustin' & gamblin'My main chick is on 'caine nowI mean she ain't actin' the same nowI seen mad niggas in the game stylebut the key to survival is maintain palYo when I get enough cheese I'm goneuntil then life goes on &on &on &on &onYou see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm fromLB Fam never stop 'til the job gets doneWord to moms pay attention to the slang we sayHot ass grams but it still be them Games we playYou see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm fromLB Fam never stop 'til the job gets doneWord to moms pay attention to the slang we sayHot ass grams but it still be them Games we playYo, eighteen years of age gettin' green on the scenein front of Coliseum vibin' with the teamOrganized the lab different chicks same cabskills in the dice nice with the jabI'm gettin' money baggin' honeys in the acresofficials out to make a Queen's money makersride around in stolen jeepsNow as I creep through the streets I lost mad peepsNow as the years ran on I noticed mad bangnever go against the grainNow durin' that time we's makin' no cashsayin' that this shit can't lastCame up with this plot to get mad cheeseright or wrong we's official LB'zLost a lot of Fam' on the road to successRest In Peace God BlessYou see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm fromLB Fam never stop 'til the job gets doneWord to moms pay attention to the slang we sayHot ass grams but it still be them Games we playYou see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm fromLB Fam never stop 'til the job gets doneWord to moms pay attention to the slang we sayHot ass grams but it still be them Games we playknowhatImeanMr. Sexxx Queen's Most Wanted Luv Bug Starskia ha a ha. LB Fam Group Home be the clickknowhatImean From Letras Mania