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Letra de la canción *

&lt;mc&#39;s voice&gt; awww yeah party people you lookin&#39; good out there
Now we got flavor on top of flavor. i&#39;m talkin&#39; about we got the
Old school flavor & the new school flavor somethin&#39; new from the
Lb fam i&#39;m the local ? & i want you you & you to get ready & party.
Cheeks drop it on &#39;

Verse 1
Yo the situations i&#39;m in it seem my life&#39;s out of order
Escape place my tape in the recorder
I sit back spark & listen&#39; start my reminiscin&#39;
Realize that there&#39;s mad fam&#39; missin&#39;
I&#39;m holdin&#39; back the tears
No doubt we lost many peers
Mom dukes held it down many years
Now many chumps came & left
When my pop dukes split
No doubt i had it bad as a kid
But held it down no ? to the school
Meetin&#39; slugger now everything&#39;s cool
155 niggas kept it live no doubt
Mr. tel is comin&#39; down to roll out
We s&#39;in (smokin&#39;) out all the time in the yard all nine
Talkin&#39; &#39;bout that car&#39;s mine
Young niggas growin&#39; up in the city
Enjoyed the streets &#39;cause at home things was shitty
My mom&#39;s boyfriend tryin&#39; to break her down & hurt her
Not yet drinkin&#39; but still thinkin&#39; murder
Pro players & weeds under christmas trees
Gramma said there&#39;ll be days like these
Now when my granpops passed away
What can i say?
A nigga flips still to this day
I&#39;m gettin&#39; high drinkin&#39; whiskey with the thugs now
I&#39;m on the van with my man sellin&#39; drugs now
I&#39;m in my zone

Chorus
You see there&#39;s 8 million stories in the spot i&#39;m from
Lb fam never stop &#39;til the job gets done
Word to moms pay attention to the slang we say
Hot ass grams but it still be them games we play
&lt;repeat&gt;

Verse 2
In junior high me & lou we dressin&#39; neater
I&#39;m on the special with taliek master skeeter
At hooky parties gettin&#39; tipsy with the bangdods
O e newports chicken wings & french fries
Knuckleheads s&#39;in out on the school trips
Not into liquor at the time but took a few sips
I&#39;m gettin&#39; life on young plan of makin&#39; g&#39;s
Gettin&#39; dough from shovelin&#39; snow & rakin&#39; leaves
Politicin&#39; on the van with the old cats
Pushin&#39; plush cadillacs holdin&#39; cold gats
I wanna be like you one night i said to mike g.
His reply get yo&#39; money don&#39;t be like me
I mean it looks hella good but this life is a shame
I hustle to survive in the game
(i know) nothin&#39; else but hustlin&#39; & scramblin&#39;
Jailtime, bustin&#39; & gamblin&#39;
My main chick is on &#39;caine now
I mean she ain&#39;t actin&#39; the same now
I seen mad niggas in the game style
But the key to survival is maintain pal
Yo when i get enough cheese i&#39;m gone
Until then life goes on &on &on &on &on

Chorus

Verse 3
Yo, eighteen years of age gettin&#39; green on the scene
In front of coliseum vibin&#39; with the team
Organized the lab different chicks same cab
Skills in the dice nice with the jab
I&#39;m gettin&#39; money baggin&#39; honeys in the acres
Officials out to make a queen&#39;s money makers
Ride around in stolen jeeps
Now as i creep through the streets i lost mad peeps
Now as the years ran on i noticed mad bang
Never go against the grain
Now durin&#39; that time we&#39;s makin&#39; no cash
Sayin&#39; that this shit can&#39;t last
Came up with this plot to get mad cheese
Right or wrong we&#39;s official lb&#39;z
Lost a lot of fam&#39; on the road to success
Rest in peace god bless

Chorus

Knowhatimean
Mr. sexxx queen&#39;s most wanted luv bug starski
A ha a ha. lb fam group home be the click
Knowhatimean

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