you chumps An' I know a few of you wanna get my watch But it a be funeral if you get my watch It ain't nothin' y'all can do to stop the Lox wealth Run
heart And the Source got muthafuckas thinkin' they hot Like my dope, got fiends thinkin' they shot When you thinkin of da best, nigga, think of the Lox
how I eat? Bring it on c'mon Bring it on c'mon, bring it on c'mon This is Sheek in your area Swizz Beats in your area War, war, war, LOX, LOX, LOX Y
Come on, yeah [I'm comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] (2x) Stlyes: Can't stop, won't stop Everything
What's the deally yo? What? I gotta squeeze the juice outta the headphones Yeah, squeeze the juice outta the headphones When you think of me you think
[Jadakiss] Yeah, what the fuck? [Sheek] Lox baby Sheek Louch, Jadakiss, Styles too Blackrob, what the fuck, all up in this mother fucker [Jadakiss
Intro: Styles Dj Clue. Desert Storm style baby. What nigga All: L-O-X, chest to chest, back to back glock for glock, Mac for Mac Dope and crack
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what up Looch We did it again shocks, no doubt Yeah, still, ain't nothin' changed It's still a ghost baby You see me don't say shit
Hey yo, it's fucked up, in your right hand Flash his badge with his left hand on some Donnie Brascoe shit Forget about it, made men, should hang with
Two guns up mothafucka, two guns up mothafucka [Incomprehensible] If P want you dead, I ain't comin' with niggas Just a blunt and a three pound, plenty
Aiyo, I woke up in a daze wit da slight headache You know tha usual, tha studio getting, red late Serious jet lag when I get to bed late That why I fuck
Kimmy And I taught her how to say, "May I have a steady gimme" I ain't busting 'cause we picked up them joints you tossed Y'all was hot until the Lox
(Freaky Tah/Cheeks talking) Right now, ay you know how we do LB fam, one shot dealers, we killas Why everybody thinkin this funny? Fuck with LB fam you
Shit Feel this If your hoped we wouldn't make it, fuck you (Fuck you) Talk with a heart full of hatred, fuck you (Fuck you) And you said we wouldn't
Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon' ride
't got none, what good is a shotgun? If you ain't got guns, then you better cop some 'Cause the New World Order's around the block, dun Streets be where Lox
?s a casket you can hide out there If you know, like we know, like they know LOX is the best If you know, like we know, like they know LOX is the best
I pump up, get big walk through the party jig Hat back, tattoos thats straight to the bar, kid No weed, healthy as an ox the big man from Lox You see
