Intro: ll cool j and andgt;the lost boyz
No question about it
queens represent! andgt;eeeeuuuuuhhh!
uh! say what?
queens represent! andgt;yyyeeeeaaahhhh!
come on!
andgt;get down baby, down down down down down now!
queens represent!
andgt;are you down now
lost boyz, ll cool j andgt; are yaand's down now
Chorus: the lost boyz
you wanna get paid? you wanna get laid?
pimp yearlings in 360 ways
live your life in an ill real way
got 6 rides in your little drive-way
you get mad puff-lie all day
make plans with your crime family
get money money, take money money
get money money, take money money
Verse one: ll cool j
by age 19 tyheim is turned out
he ainand't talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth
cop the aberrettes
orange and blue
laced the gore-tex, stepped with his crew
black superstar, jesus piece
who he prayinand' to? god or the beast
some bust blocks, feared on the block
traded in the trucks for a silver drop top
drug money flowinand' . . . . . .
jealousy is growinand' . . . . . .
paranoia got him second guessinand'
d-tand's on his back got him stressinand'
he was at the light blazinand' up traum
around the corner came a tinted out yukon
ten slugs in the door made him fall
guess he should of never hustled at all
Chorus
Verse two: ll cool j
my man tay-kwan like the chicks alot
even when he hustled he kept them in his spot
he liked to fuck alot and make the rubber pop
5 baby mothers
1 live on my block
shininand' in the club
chickens showinand' love
cash bubblinand' from pimpinand' and drugs
he a real pretty cat
he get from his moms
back in the seventies, she was the bomb
his games top notch, and he donand't stop
he hit a reverends daughter in a church parkinand' lot
tay-kwan is sick, heartless with chicks
he liked to beat and'em up, make and'em suck dick
met a little shorty, brought her back to queens
honey got the virus, you know the routine
not only did he walk away with the hiv
her manand's jealous, jooked him rediculously
Chorus
Verse three: ll cool j
uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
yolandaand's alwayand's got a sceam
credit cards in atm machines
used to make coats, holdinand' work got arrest
honey made sons pockets bleed to death
she a vet, yet she look innocent and sweet
when she wet, aint no controllinand' the heat
for baguettes she give love to ill thugs
age of 15 she learned to pump drugs
then she got pregnant, abandoned the kid
met this drug kid, set him up and slid
now she 23 full blown in the mix
sizinand' up wits than more cliques is gettinand' chips
she down for whatever, as long as it pays
she tipped off the kids and got tyheim blazed
she was in the same yukon, laughinand' with the thug
he said thanks for settinand' tyheim up
take a slug
Chorus
Outro: ll, the lost boyz
ll cool j:
get paid mommy, come on, come on
get paid daddy, come on, come on (repeat 4x)
the lost boyz:
niggaand's they wellinand' they just donand't know
it be ll and 83rd rockin the show
now niggaand's they front, they just donand't know
but niggaand's wanna stick they ball in that hole
oh oh oh oh oh, uh uh uh uh oh
uh uh oh, uh oh oh oh !
