Texty:
Lost Boyz Love Peace Nappiness

Love, peace and nappiness, love peace and nappiness Love, peace and nappiness, love peace and nappiness Love, peace and nappiness, love peace and nappiness Love, peace and nappiness, love peace

Her hands on the floor head cuz the sun keeps gettin in the rock Little kids in sweaty suits, with niggas like Lost Boyz Strictly t-shirts or the boots

you Underneath black hoodies Pulled over rolls of braided hair They love like quiet storms There smiles make brief appearances And the women who love

chorus:] (Sam Jones: I feel your love, it's so love . . .) I ain't afraid to go where some niggas won't (Sam Jones: I feel your love, it's so love . . .)

Fam attack Now listen to I said it, I said it all good I be buggin up in ya neighborhood [Chorus x2] [Freaky Tah] Niggas sayin Lost Boyz ain't nuthin

core is rotten all my niggas rest in peace ya see you gone but not forgotten now my main wifey, dead as shaded chicks, official Lost Boyz since the year

can't forget my man JR, what, what Say no more, Scott, Big L, my man, what, WHAT Hahaha, it's all real, it's Lost Boyz baby This how we do now, back

Came up with this plot to get mad cheese right or wrong we's official LB'z Lost a lot of Fam' on the road to success Rest In Peace God Bless [Chorus]

my honeys everyday It's no question I show my honeys love in every way Possible I once took my shorty to the hospital She cut that hand on glass plus i love