Is This Da Part Lyrics - Singles - Lost Boyz

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 ain't 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 ain't talkin 

Oh, you a stink bitch well stink bitch you keep walkin >walkin 

Oh I ain't 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 

'cause 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 

'cause 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 I'm 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, it's 1 o'clock 

Runnin wit tah, pretty lou it's the crew 

This is how it go 

This is how we do 

Bounce...