Caught Up movie - Ordinary Guy lyrics
rate meSong by Lost Boyz<br /><br>
[Lost Boyz ad lib for the first 20 seconds]<br>
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[Mr. Cheeks]<br>
I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, heads with this chick<br>
Me and my click, we was on the Van Wyck<br>
A whip rolls up on the strip, full of freaks<br>
The music lowers down and this passenger speaks<br>
It's a, flame of mine from back in the day<br>
John Adams High down on Rockaway<br>
Like to blow around the smoke in the air from the trees<br>
from the way it's lookin, word they still gettin G's<br>
Scoped out the whip, I'm checkin out each honey<br>
They must be gettin money, I didn't see code 20(?)<br>
The L's was burnin, Alize is what they drinkin<br>
If she said she's on the way and yo it really had me thinkin<br>
of back in the day when we both used to swerve<br>
At parties we would bounce, smoke a whole ounce of herb<br>
Word my man I never hit it raw<br>
On the strength to-fuckin-day we still get it on, listen<br>
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[Chorus: Mr. Cheeks]<br>
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I'm, just your, ordinary guy<br>
Love bitches and money and love bein high<br>
Run with Pretty Lou, Spig Nice and Freaky Tah<br>
How that sound? Ahhhhh-ahhhhhh<br>
Here's a little somethin from Linden and the (?)<br>
We used to get down and hustle my man<br>
But nothing comes easy in this world full of shit<br>
Nigga take this job and shove it out quick what<br>
<br>
[Mr. Cheeks]<br>
One day I'm workin up on the block<br>
Slingin my motherfuckin rock<br>
Now police they tried to run up on us<br>
My niggaz tried to warn us (where at) on all the corners<br>
And now I'm I'm I'm I'm jettin<br>
You see I'm almost, I'm almost, Moet-ed<br>
Hopped over the gate, landed in my man's backyard<br>
I knocked on the door, yo whassup bruh?<br>
Yo let a nigga like, me in<br>
Police they tryin to pull a nigga in<br>
They lookin for the kid that's sellin that crack note<br>
Lookin for the suspect in the black coat<br>
Yo, I'm not, I'm I'm not the baddest<br>
but these motherfuckers know my status<br>
Now peep it I be comin with the motherfuckin<br>
thunder and the rain, I will remain, cause<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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[Freaky Tah]<br>
This job, shove it out quick<br>
Nuttin come easy in this world full of shit<br>
Used to put me down, to hustle with my man<br>
Little somethin, from livin in the 'Ville<br>
Huh, huh, huh, hustle my man<br>
Huh, huh..<br>
<br>
[Mr. Cheeks]<br>
Now, now, now, now this one day I'm workin at JFK<br>
It's the 4th of July, nigga HEY!<br>
Something's wrong man, I don't like this day<br>
it's going too long man, I'm gettin strong man<br>
from pickin up these motherfuckin banners<br>
See I want that shit to make my eyes sad<br>
So I jumped off early, got on the back of the 10<br>
I'm all in and in the van with my man<br>
Now I'm up on the block, puffin lye<br>
And I'm with Lou, Spig, and Tah<br>
Now peoples lookin at us, lookin at us<br>
Police they wanna come through and rush<br>
But we ain't got no crack, we got weed<br>
That's all we need, yes indeed<br>
And I'll, always<br>
smoke weed in the hallways, cause<br>
<br>
[Chorus]<br>
<br>
[Mr. Cheeks]<br>
Take this job and shove it out quick<br>
Nothin comes easy in this world full of shit<br>
I used to get down and hustle my man<br>
Here's a little somethin from Linden and the (?)<br>
Now here's a little somethin from Linden and the (?)<br>
We used to get down and hustle my man<br>
Now nothin comes easy in this world full of shit<br>
Nigga take this job and shove it out quick<br>
Take this job and shove it out quick<br>
Nothin comes easy in this world full of shit<br>
I used to get down and hustle my man<br>
Well here's a little somethin from Linden and the (?)<br>
Here's a little somethin from Linden and the (?)<br>
I used to get down, and hustle my man<br>
Now nothin comes easy in this world full of shit<br>
Nigga take this job and shove it out quick<br>
What?<br>
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[ad libbing to the fade]<br>
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