It's LB Fam, right or wrong. You really thought that we was gone?. It's LB Fam, right or wrong. You really thought that we was gone?. . My lifestyles about trees, stay jiggy on the scene.
[Intro]. I don't have to tell you things are bad.. Everybody knows things are bad.. It's a depression.. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job..
Ayo, yeah niggas. I'm talkin to all y'all hard rock niggas. Let y'all niggas know that I understand. What niggas is really goin through ya understand?.
All my ladies and mens this evening. We can do this all night. All my ladies and mens this evening. We can do this all night. All my ladies and mens this evening.
[Mr. Cheeks]. You know the life situations, hard times of deep conversations. Beef in the streets, eliminations. Shit gets iller, it's mad bullshit us niggas go through.
*wind blowing*. You will find them watching you. Underneath black hoodies. Pulled over rolls of braided hair. They love like quiet storms. There smiles make brief appearances.
Yo we come through like balls seem as nigga take two puffs and pass. Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass. I back up three eighty and my stash for protection.
INTRO: (MR CHEEKS). BACK AS A BOY I LONGED TO BE. THAT NIGGA SMITTIES LOVED TO SEE. AND HAD THEM ALL CONSIDER ME...A LADIES MAN. I DREAMED OF MC WIT THE LIGHT.
Chorus: QB. It's be them real life ghetto shit. Be couple grounds, listen close while niggas run it down. Games not to be played, '99 straight chips, hot chicks.
1, 2, 3 thousand problems. 1, 2, 3 thousand problems. 1, 2, 3 thousand problems. 1, 2, 3 thousand problems. . It's a cool summer night. My 4 4's on my waist, gotta half a stick of dynamite.
We've been here before,. let you in the cold. how could I be so wrong?. And yet again I need you hear with me,. you're nowhere to be seen.. I scream out in the dark.
This time it's not a mistake.. We had the rules. they were never meant to break.. All the wars and all the killings. They were all of yours to blame..
Day in and day out. Everybody's losing a battle to be proud.. Crawling around on the ground. Who's to say that you cannot take the crown?. . It is weakness slowely pulling you in.
I'm stuck in this old town. that just holds me down,. when will I ever escape.. It's full of fucking fools. who just haunt like ghosts,. to prey on the weak..
There are ghost all around. who are mingling with the crowd.. they will affect things with you and me. and put a doubt in what to believe.. Too many preachers and teachers.
Burried in my confessions. I admit it I'm broken man.. Turning to unhealthy obsession. When will this madness end?. Too many lovers I've threw overboard.
LLevas años enredada en mis manos,. en mi pelo, en mi cabeza. y no puedo más, no puedo más.. Debería estar cansado de tus manos,. de tu pelo, de tus rarezas..
Yo soy tu sombra,. donde tu vas, yo voy detrs.. Te seguir de da y de noche,. debajo del coche, detrs de tu avin.. Yo ser tu sombra haya o no haya sol,.
Na na na na na na na na na na na na voy a Benidorm.. Na na na na na na na na na na na na voy a Benidorm.. Voy, voy a Benidorm (voy a Benidorm).. Voy, voy, voy....
A finales del siglo XVI,. el rey Felipe no sale de su habitacin.. Algo trama, no saben lo que es,. y Jaime Peafiel consigue la informacin.. Felipe II, Qu te propones?.