Niggaz Don't Want It Lyrics - Lost Boyz

[mr. cheeks] 

Back up off of dat speed 

Yo, back up off of dat speed 

Queens most wanted 

Yo, back the fuck up 

Chorus x3: niggaz don't want it over here, niggaz gettin blunted over here 

[mr. cheeks] 

Spiggy nice, field jackets and I keep my jeans saggin 

You use the ? ? ? , see it's ? ? ? sense the dragon 

It's lost boyz crew in 96, sometimes queen's mother fuckas 

Bring the ruckus, clear the floor 

I try to maintain, but niggaz they be fuckin wit my brain 

Kid I've in this game ever since 13 

It's your worst nightmare cause I'm far from a dream 

Some niggaz wanna scream, I keep it quiet when I scheme 

They called us on the humble, me and freekie tah got stuck 

Now it's time for me and freekie tah to blow the fuck up 

For real I'd rather puff a l in my act 

Or creap thru the streets with my seats layed back 

Or now I'm the versatile tile 

They keep it to my now, my made style is runnin wild 

I run with crews of individuals that break backs 

Cause know a-days niggaz fake jacks 

Fuck all your crews and your individuals 

Who refuse to use mics as tools, kid ya lose that 

To violate the lost boyz that's a warnin', keep it real in 96 shit is on it 

Chorus x4 

[freekie tah] 

You done made the wrong move 

That'll get in ya 

Ima bust it in with this ill type of beat 

Cause you know freekie tah got this ill technique 

Style, I'm buckwild 

I gotta flip some shit, the flip, the flip 

The flippin the script 

But let me bounce now, back in the game 

Freekie tah leakin no shame to my name 

Niggaz know my style, niggaz lookin now 

Niggaz don't wanna hurt me that's word to my pow 

They don't know what, what the fucks goin' on 

What the fuck get outta here 

Let me go and do this by myself 

Got my 4-4 from my fuckin shelf 

I stay with my gun, I roll with my gun 

I never lose my gun, but yo I'm on the run now 

Chorus x3 

Interlude: [mr. cheeks] 

We do this everyday, yo brin g the drama 

Uknowwhatimsayin 

[mr. cheeks] 

The year is 84, it's time for me to enter with the ill shit 

Freekie tah got my back, watch him kill shit 

Lost boyz representi south side, jamaica, queens one time for your mind 

I wear my jeans cuse kid I got the horror, and if I die tonight bury me in 

My jeans tomorrow 

Nigga, you wanna battle me but first face reality 

Cause when I'm done with you I'm doin' jacks fatality 

On you and your bullshit crew, kid I thougt ya knew how us lb's do 

We comin thru, a 1000 ghetto men 

We creap, so don't sleep 

I'm stayin out of sight, only at night is when I creap 

I ? ? ? to wonda put em on him, I tried to warn him in my session 

I put this to his brain, I'm crazy insane at this confession 

It's me the mr. cheeks I bring it to your brain-a, I'm crazy insane-a 

Chorus x4 

[freekie tah] 

And I got warrants, I fuck all the cops 

They get the middle finga 

Hold on, whatcha say, hold on 

Muthafuck y'all 

Muthafuck y'all 

Muthafuck y'all 

Muthafuck y'all 

Fuck y'all punanas goin after mine 

Freekie leakin it's a nothin on my line 

To the tick tock, I'm not gonna stop 

Bustin yo shot, words on the block 

Niggaz iz lookin at me, knowin me 

Represent the l-o-s-t-b-o-y-z 

Ah, ah ah ah ah let bust a head inside my muathfuckin steel 

Ima pull a head and I'm a shoot em niggaz dead 

Niggaz don't know I bust up the hemp stead 

Chorus x3 

[mr. cheeks & freekie tah] 

Eh, yo the buddah cess is in your area 

Lost boy crew iz scarier 

Fuck the police, they ain't area 

Ya step to my crew and I jam in ya