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SINGER: Lost Boyz
SONG:Is This Da Part
Intro:
[freaky tah] Is this is this is this is this is this Is this da part Is this is this
Verse 1 [mr.cheeks] Where you goin? i told you that i was rollin But you can't wait You wanna run around ho'in witcha friends Hay that nigga cheeks aint got no ends But i can see clearly now The darkside ends I remember when we first met Everything just chill >chill A nigga from the southside A shorty from the springfield high >from the springfield Shorty lookin fly right tah? >woo I sez hello But i gets no reply >no reply Im leanin on the gate i sz hello She aint talkin Oh, you a stink bitch well stink bitch you keep walkin >walkin Oh i aint no bitch
Well now shorty you reply But couldn't you reply when dem niggas said hi And tell me...
Chorus
[freaky tah] Is this da part is this
In my heart is this Is what we feel is this
Verse 2
[mr.cheeks] She said well listen I don't know you from paint Well if you no bitch Then why reply if you aint Cuz see my bobo's mad strong I never thought twice That my wife would do wrong I see her all the time She's always home when i call her I feel like a million bucks Takin flicks at the mall I had it goin on for a minute Cuz it only took a minute For another to run in it Had the..birds and the bees Lemonade and iced tea Man i went all out with ease She was my main squeeze Tell me....
Chorus
Verse 3
[mr.cheeks] Now shorty rock, she had a nigga on lock Used to bring her friends through To meet my mans on the block And everything seemed love love yo Shorty was the one i was thinkin of so Whenever i used to listen to rumors I would hit em till my man pulled me near Put a bug in my ear Listen shorty over there Wit the smile it be foul Just in a little while Seen her on the isle Wit another kid, who just came home from a bid We grabbed on that ass All hugged up in front the crib..... See what im sayin Bitches dont' appreciate nuthin man 2 dollar bitches wit 3 dollar haircuts yo know...
Chorus
Outro: mr. cheeks Have you ever me a girlie That you really did want Tip up the phillie Light up the blunt Time to get puffed, huffed out my man I bust wit my niggas Rest in peace to cash And niggas who pass I get blast Up on the block, its 1 o'clock Runnin wit tah, pretty lou it's the crew This is how it go This is how we do Bounce...
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