Lyrics - Music Makes Me High by Lost Boyz

Verse 1
But
I'm sayin kidit's only right to represent where
I'm from
East
Coast bottom line,
But
I representwherever
I go (what)
I'll be on the
West
Coastwe be gettin high with the fellaswho puff on the liefor
Lu-
Lu,
Sig, and
Taieveryday you know how we do (woo)brothers tryin to wreck the crewwe be havin mad fun
Niggas known me from day onelifestyles of the rich and shameless
Violat'in they were even nameless
Verse 2
Yo
Raff, ring the alarm
I know
Spig's got my back
Freaky
Tai spark the charmgive a 1,2 for my man
Pretty
Lu
As i bless the rest of my
New
York
City
Booas we continue to bring you the flavrepresent'in
L.
B.from the cradle to the gravenow hows that, one time for your mindbut when
I write down the line
I give sight to the blind,
I'm
Comin thru with the click
Whattcha gonna do when shit gets thickgonna start your runnin and hidinis you gonna start your slippin and slidinman
I thought you had this game in a snag
How do it feel with real niggas in your ass
Listen
Mr.
Cheeks,
Freaky
Tai
Pretty
Pretty
Lu,
Spiggy
Spig
Nice
Say
Chorus-1 for the money2 for the
Lie3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by4
Lu,
Spig
Nice, and
Freaky
Tai
Music
Makes
Me
High1 for the money2 for the
Lie3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by4 my
Fam
Lu,
Spig
Nice, and
Freaky
Tai
Musi
Makes
Me
High
Verse 3
Mr.
Sex hit me offwith this drug called a track
Plug me in give me a sign to react onwhoever, comes in my pathmake'em feel the wrath (
Yeah,
Yeah)
Are there, any
Volunteersdown to lose their careers
Yo we feels no fears
Legal drug thugs comin thruthat's the deal
Beyond 95
L.
B.
Fam keep it real
It's hard as cleatswalkin on the fuckin strrets
Po-nine walks beatsand beats my wife
Cheeks
So
I gots to tally up and get it onget it on, word is born,shit is on, shit is on
I must represent for my famreal niggas get rich and
Bitch niggas scramtill the day that
I die it's
L.
B.from the year 95 and true '
G's
Chorus (2x)
Verse 4
To all of my, all my niggas doin
Bids
To all of my shorties on their own raisin
Kids
To all of my peoples who can't seethat we made itniggas know the dealon the real this is rated
Hit it to the leftwho's the first one to get it to your mind andstate of shock when
I hit itrun 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'sthat's what we's all abouttry to put it on for the year 9 pound
I represent my townshow'em how
I gets down
L-
O-
S-
T to the
B-
O-
Y-
ZStyle flows on thru four families
I'm gonna stay free till the day that
I die
Go with
Pretty
Lu,
Spig
Nice, and
Freaky
Tai (word up)
Chorus(2x)
Verse 5 (
Over
Female vocals)
Hey
Yo, gettin high
New
York is high
East
Coast you get high
West
Coast you get highnow my man named
Sex he be high
Charles too he be highto my man
Big
Tiz he be high
Niggas on the lockdown be high(
Freaky
Tai)
With niggas like this
Sweatin up in the studio
So
High,
Mr.
Mr.
Cheeks is high
Four is high
L-
O-
S-
T-
B-
O-
Y-
Z
High
Niggas best even try
Gods
Day,
Die

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