Beasts From The East Lost Boyz (Ft. A+ (Rap), Canibus & Redman)

[Pre-Intro: Mr. Cheeks]
"The forecast — showers heavy at times
With occasional thunderstorms today, and a high of 89 degrees"
The cops says to me, "Yo, kid..."
"Partial clearing and a low of 74"
Damn! Kghhh!

[Intro: Mr. Cheeks]
Basically, kid
Word, Ren zone, wanna hit?
Queens!
This microphone, I got Canibus
You know how many member L.B. fam get motherfuckin' biz
Along on this track, we got the Funk Doctor Spock
Canibus and A+ from park-sized blocks
Yo, yo, yo, yo, Bink Dawg locks it down

[Verse 1: Mr. Cheeks]
Yo, we come through like bulls, see, ’cause niggas takin' two pulls and pass
Nigga, watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in my stash for protection
Family to raise, the world is actin' crazed
I never thought I'd make it, it was hectic when I scrambled
On point like a knife, I'm takin' life as a gamble
Livin' in the Rotten Apple, ayo, where every core is rotten
All my niggas, rest in peace, ya see, you gone but not forgotten
Now my main wifey, deaded shady chicks
Official Lost Boy since the year of '86
And fuck these crooked niggas, I could kill 'em with the passion
At times, I feel like blastin' in Jamaican Queens fashion
You think you can fuck around, but kid, you just thinkin'
It's over when I'm sober, imagine when I'm drinkin'
Without blinkin', man, I'll tear your crew like pages
I’ll rip you from the backyards, parks and on stages