Listen to Music Makes Me High by Lost Boyz

Music Makes Me High

Lost Boyz

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

But I'm sayin', kid It's only right to represent where I'm from East Coast bottom line But I represent, wherever I go I'll be on the West Coast We be getting' high with the fellas who puff on the lye For me, Lou, Spigg, and Tah Everyday you know how we do (Woo!) Brothers tryin' to wreck the crew We be havin' mad fun Niggas known me from day one Lifestyles of the rich and shameless Violating, they would end up nameless Yo Raff, ring the alarm I know Spigg's got my back Freaky Tah spark the charm Give a one-two, for my man Pretty Lou As I bless the rest of my New York City, boo As we continue to bring you the flav' Representin' LB, from the cradle to the grave Now how's that, one time for your mind But when I write down the line I give sight to the blind I'm comin' through with my clique Whatcha gon' do when shit gets thick? Is you gonna start your runnin' and hidin'? Is you gonna start your slippin' and slidin'? Man, I thought you had this game in the smash How do it feel with real niggas in your ass? Mr. Mr. Cheeks, Freaky Freaky Tah Pretty Pretty Lou, Spiggy Spigg Nice, say One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, my Fam Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high Mr. Sexxx, hit me off with this drug called a track Plug me in give me the sign to react on Whoever comes in my path To cut that ass in half; I make 'em feel the wrath Yeah, yeah are there any volunteers Down to lose their careers? Yo, we feels no fears Legal drug thugs comin' through, that's the deal Beyond 9-5 LB Fam keep it real It's hard as cleats walkin' on the fuckin' streets Po-nine walks beats And even my wife Cheeks So I gots to tally up and get it on Get it on, word is born, word is on Shit is on, shit is on I must represent for my fam Real niggas get rich and bitch niggas scram Till the day that I die it's LB From the year '95 and true 'G's One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, my Fam Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high To all of my, all my niggas doin' bids To all of my shorties on their own raising kids To all of my peoples who can't see that we made it Niggas know the deal, on the real this is rated Hit it to the left Who's the first one to get it to your mind and State of shock when I hit it Run up on niggas who be frontin' and scamming Hey yo, that's word to mine Get that Guy's for my Fam Nobody wants in and nobody wants out Smokin' trees, gettin' 'G's, that's what we's all about Try to put it on for the year nine pound I represent my town, show 'em how I get down L-O-S-T to the B-O-Y-Z Style flows on through four families I'ma stay tree till the day that I die Go with Pretty Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah (Word up) One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, my Fam Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high One for the money Two for the lye Three for my peoples in the struggle gettin' by Four, my Fam Lou, Spigg Nice, and Freaky Tah Music makes me high Hey yo, gettin' high New York is high East Coast, y'all get high West Coast, you get high Now my man named Sexxx is high Charles Suitt, he be high To my man Big Tiz, he be high Niggas on the lockdown be high With niggas like this Sweatin' up in the studio (So high, so high) So high, Mr. Mr. Cheeks is high Four is high L-O-S-T-B-O-Y-Z, high Niggas they be best don't try High till the day I die
Writer(s): Garfield Duncan, Terrance Cocheeks Kelly, Charles Suitt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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