Kunci: B minor•
Verse 1
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
An d
the storm and the rain
Bm
Em
Through the stress and the strife
Bm
Em
It's LB Fam 4 Life
Verse 2
Bm
[Mr. Cheeks] Since '86, man
we had
the streets hummin
Em
Makin power moves and still slummin
For real, they better let
LB NYG, in front of green
Em
Niggas started jackin from
the Knicks to the Lakers
Bm
Us young niggas on mountain bikes,
bouncin wall downs
Em
Burn the weed in the basement of
Bm
your parents
Hookie parties was the best
Em
They tought us niggas how to finesse
the fat fatty and the chest
Bm
Now we into nickel bags,
Em
dreams about Cadillacs and Jags
Bm
We ask the S girls, the sags
Play cards for the mingles
Em
Hit the avenue for the singles,
Yo we never knew who God is
Em
Yo we ran with the hardest
there's no stoppin them
We risin from the bottom
The hot shit,
we droppin em
Bm
Em
Bm
Verse 3
Em
Bm
Chorus
[J- Drama]
Em
Bm
Let's
Em
Bm
take it back to
'94, Lifestyles of the rich we were doin it
Em
Made it to '97, on singles
still persuadin
Bm
The flows got harder, hit you with "Love,
Now I can finally say my family is
feeling the happiness
Bm
Even though we lost our brother
through the storm and rain
Em
Keepin it real to my hood,
but now my hood is to blame
Bm
Still striving is the struggle,
trying to hustle New York
Em
I'm from Queens South Jamaica,
any street that I walk
Bm
LB Fam, JnJ and Queens Most son
got me real close to my gun
relievin all the stress that's left
Em
Told you in the chorus,
it's LB Fam to the death
Bm
Why not, J- Drama, J- you- G- G now,
Em
Mike D now, year 2G you gonna see now
Bm
2 to 3 now, at the key now, placin D now
Em
And at the top of the charts,
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
is where we gonna be now
Chorus
Bm
Em
Bm
Verse 4
Em
[Jugga]
Em
livin in mellow and live in the ghetto
From Lindon to Bellow,
and rebuildin in Trestle
affelious mellow to ignorant echo
Em
With gun shots, plenty of fenny,
Bm
each year spillin more henny and mary
Shout out 5 shuckin in the rock,
Yea the whole south city
Bm
I got the ghetto in me,
Livin this movie script life
Hear me, ain't no way outta hood,
Bm
but can't shoot like Penny
Em
Block party, park jam and when
the rain and lights go out
We got the generators
Bm
Go home on the three illa,
mikey whippin 'cause he illa
Em
Move the bike, kill ya butt,
baisley palm is familiar
Bm
Now you don't wanna go to
You might see the mack and feel the 11
Bm
Now you wanna catch the soprano,
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
now the foes the bitch
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Outro 1
Chorus
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
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