Boyz 2 Men

Basically, LB Fam to the motherfuckin' death

Park side, Queen's niggaz represent

Long Isle, how we do? They knew our style

Represent niggaz in and out the P now

Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while

I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true, yo

Yo, eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this

Hey, yo, well back on my South Side Jamaica part of town

Where us real niggas love to get down

Where you only hear G and P finessin' tracks up on the tape

We stuck in Queens, and I'm not tryin to escape

Yo, I'm havin cess', drinkin; I'm kickin raps and Emceein'

LB for life, kid, my way of bein'

Its time to set up shops; wild in this game and got props

And fuck cops; we puffin' lah wit' windows up in drop tops

Nothin' stops my crew from gettin' it; we learn from the past

Puffin' on this ounce of weed, I got this drink in my glass

Conversatin' with myself; what does my future hold?

Niggaz is dyin', will I make it past thirty years old?

I can't run; I guess I gots to hold it down till I'm done

What the fuck's the deal? I been doin' this here from day one

Official Queen's nigga; be a Lost Boy till my death

Until I breathe my mothafuckin' last breath

Eh, yo, from boyz to men

We're strictly Fam, no longer friends

Let's keep it thorough; I hold it down till it's on again

Until we meet again, yo, I'm back up on the street again

I'm tryin' to make it; throw out my nine, but pack the heat again

(2x)

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Yo, yo

My mind is reachin' twice that size than it only did last year

Three times it's likely to feel clear

A+, I transform into a super emcee

With super vocals, quicker than Superman can find a phone booth

The whole truth, nothin' but the whole truth, I roast you

Thermonuclear vocals get hotter than in Shanobal

The double O, just abide nuclear explosions

Exposin' radiation like a vulcan

I'm the only guy that knows why the golden eye

Was stolen by five Soviet spies

They told me to lie; they don't want to hear the god spit

Chop my hands off at the armpits, but I regenerate limbs

Like star fish, comin' at you with the hard shit

Swallow my beeper and page myself so I can communicate with a dolphin

Lyrical arson rush the planet like a million martians committin' arson

Walkin' the tarpits in India with snake charmers that place all the weight

Down...

Yo, A+, fuck the nonsense

I got the reinforcements

To crush any enemies offense with a hundred thousand horsemen

And the hardest muthafucka on the market right here

I'll complete in a minute what would take you a light year

Extra-terrestrial biological entities with infinite energy

Battling for world supremecy

Who want to get touched?

The Can-i-bus will crush you

With hard jigsaw puzzles and strong jaw muscles

Ambushin' emcees, jumpin' out the trees

Like Vietnamese in fatigues, covered with leaves

Interrogatin' you whack emcees like MIB's with dark glasses

Askin' you to tell me exactly where that alien craft landed

By flashing bright light in your eyes with those silver gamas

So when you revive, you can't recall or understand it

That's how the Canibus keeps tabs on the planet

I use amnesia to neutralize public panic

And take advantage of opportunites to do damage

I pierce your heart with evil thoughts

The only thing faster then tha speed of light is the speed of dark

With the jaws of a great white shark, I rip you apart

My state-of-the art lyrical lasers is razor sharp

Splatter the brain matter of my enemies

With the same bullet trajectory that murdered John Kennedy

In the back of his cranial cavity, which is actually

What happens to any motherfucker for tryin' to battle me

Eh, yo, from boyz to men

We're strictly Fam, no longer friends

Let's keep it thorough; I hold it down till it's on again

Until we meet again, yo, I'm back up on the street again

I'm tryin' to make it; throw out my nine, but pack the heat again

(2x)