These cities swim in oceans, torn in two With nothing left to hold to, wash away (Thanks to Jorgomeister for these lyrics)
Lost boyz representi south side, jamaica, queens one time for your mind I wear my jeans cuse kid I got the horror, and if I die tonight bury me in My jeans tomorrow
can stop it Look at the steel doors, rhymes are rocks Each time I flow you stick your hand to the box As you bite and borrow, say a rhyme on tomorrow
boyz representi south side, jamaica, queens one time for your mind I wear my jeans cuse kid i got the horror, and if i die tonight bury me in my jeans tomorrow
