Peace & Nappiness" Lyrics - Lost Boyz

(Intro) 

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 

(Mr. Cheeks) 

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 motherf**kers 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 

(Chorus w/ variations: Mr. Cheeks) 

Love, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & Nappiness 

Love, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & Nappiness 

Love, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & Nappiness 

Love, Peace & Nappiness, Love, Peace & Nappiness 

(Mr. Cheeks) 

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 (repeats 8 times) 

Call us still 

(Chorus w/ variations: Mr. Cheeks) 

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 

(Outro) 

(*Jamaican singing till end*)