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LB Fam 4 Life
作詞:D. Carr, G. Faide, J. Herbert, Terrance Cocheeks Kelly
So mine motherfuckin' man's baby Yo where my team at? All my niggas that smoke that weed at Yeah, yeah
And through the storm and the rain We still together, a few things changed Through the stress and the strife It's LB Fam for life
Since '86, man we had the streets hummin' Makin power moves and still slummin' For real, they better let us come in LB NYG in front of green Niggas started jackin' from the Knicks to the Lakers Us young niggas on mountain bikes, bouncin' wall downs Burn the weed in the basement of your parents Hookie parties was the best
They taught us niggas how to finesse the fat fatty and the chest Now we into nickel bags, dreams about Cadillacs and Jags We ask the S girls, the sags, play cards for the mingles Hit the avenue for the singles, by the new artist Yo we never knew who God is, yo we ran with the hardest Tell your crew, there's no stoppin them We risin from the bottom to the top again The hot shit, we droppin 'em
And through the storm and the rain We still together, a few things changed Through the stress and the strife It's LB Fam for life
Let's take it back to '94, lifestyles of the rich we were doin' it Made it to '97 on singles still persuadin' The flows got harder, hit you with 'Love, Peace an' Happiness' Now I can finally say my family is feeling the happiness Even though we lost our brother through the storm and rain Keepin' it real to my hood, but now my hood is to blame Still striving is the struggle, trying to hustle New York I'm from Queens, South Jamaica, any street that I walk
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 LB Fam, JnJ and Queens Most son NY City slum, got me real close to my gun Protectin' my chest, relievin' all the stress that's left Told you in the chorus, it's LB Fam to the death Why not, J-Drama, J-U-G-G now, Mike D now Year two G you gonna see now Two to three now, at the key now, placin' D now And at the top of the charts, is where we gonna be now
And through the storm and the rain We still together, a few things changed Through the stress and the strife It's LB Fam for life
To all my go hearts, livin in mellow and live in the ghetto From Lindon to Bellow, and rebuildin' in Trestle Hearin this fellow, affelious mellow to ignorant echo with gun shots Plenty of fenny, each year spillin' more henny and mary Shout out five shuckin' in the rock, back to one twenty Yea the whole south city, I got the ghetto in me Livin' this movie script life style I aint winnin', hear me Aint no way outta hood, but can't shoot like Penny
Block party, park jam and when the rain and lights go out We got the generators Go home on the three illa, Mikey whippin' 'cuz he illa Move the bike, kill ya butt, baisley palm is familiar Now you don't wanna go to South zone after eleven You might see the mack and feel the eleven Now you wanna catch the Soprano Now the foes the bitch
And through the storm and the rain We still together, a few things changed Through the stress and the strife It's LB Fam for life
And through the storm and the rain We still together, a few things changed Through the stress and the strife It's LB Fam for life
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