Cheese

It's LB Fam, right or wrong You really thought that we was gone? (2X) [Mr. Cheeks] My lifestyles about trees, stay jiggy on the scene Pocket full of green, push a whip, that's me No need for me to floss, I keep my shit up on the low A pair a timbs, some hards and a niggas good to go I let my wifey shine, she's representin me We got a baby girl, it's something she's meant to see I'm livin life, day to day, bullets richochet Inside my lab is where me and my weed and my liquor stay [Freaky Tah] Cat's set it off Thinkin about it Know LB's far from soft And we don't take no lost, in the game Told them niggas, they... [Mr. Cheeks] Aiyo we stay hibernatin waitin to get them off Sit back and watch them fall, let the weed hit them off In cause, you haven't noticed, my team is off the meters In ceelo, not craps, and we on the rap repeaters And if you feel you can defeate us, meet us in the center Somebody's gettin slayed, don't be afraid to enter Bring it to the worst, I bring it to the best But that be dead, frontin here's something for ya chest Chorus 2X: It's LB Fam, right or wrong We bring the thunder and the storm You really thought that we were gone? Aiyo it's time to get it on [Mr. Cheeks] I bring my skills to any session Aiyo who feels that they the best? Somethin we don't claim, but yet this game we rule finesse Once I spit that ill shit, that leaks from the brain You will understand why the fam cause me rain Always hit you with that hot shit Right where you want it You know me and my team, up in the block we gettin blunted Countin cheddar up, always smoke that weed Got my chick ready to roll up, cuz the streets is full of greed [Freaky Tah] Yo cats they zonin out, one time they ask Yo Tah what happened? Now you in the back, my man, you step in the front You should be rappin Yeah you know me, be in the cut, be steady sparkin What the fuck, niggas think they spittin shit When I come through start barkin All ya cats that think ya rollin to the LB Fam to death What the fuck I do, this shit to do, is fuckin nuthin left Cuz it take two to make a whole, what somethin you don't know We LB Fam to the day we die, until we fuckin go Chorus 2X [Mr. Cheeks] I'm talkin official Queens, we out to get the cheddar Me and Tah together, kid that's like a butter letter On ya back, only if you stay blunted The timbs stay covered, believe me chicks love it Colessuem shoppin, inside the whips hoppin Peoples stop us in the street "When ya shit droppin?" Man we hibernatin, inside the car waitin For the time for us to shine, and start regulatin I roll with D2, them niggas they see through Like glass, we quick to get up in ya ass I'm a big nigga, you see I play for keeps My games so tight I had a chick that let me stay for weeks Chorus 2X