| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| My name’s Talik, I bust a new improved shoes |
| Livin' freshy '97, it’s time to flip |
| Don’t let me go, 'cuz I start to sweat |
| Then I smoke a eleven toke, why did it get? |
| Then I start lemon and top, more to get? |
| Got it, now I have it, time to wet |
| Up his crib, that’s on the block |
| Niggas wild up in silence, they on the block |
| It’s me Freaky Tah, I’m lookin' at you man |
| My man slide over there, yeah he pat you man |
| On you back and he be smilin' |
| Niggas, they be thinkin', they be wildin' |
| I roll with my nigga P, lover B |
| If you zonin' with him then you zonin' with me |
| If you peepin' at them, then you peepin' at me |
| I represent the L O S T to the B O Y Z, now now |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Niggas wanna zone out, let me zone in |
| I’m a set it off, from the begginin' |
| It’s me Freaky Tah, and then I set it |
| Niggas they be buggin', doo doo brown they sweat it |
| I throw on my hoodies, my villain boots |
| Puttin' my team down with this rap scoop |
| Puttin' my fingers in the A and R’s face |
| Get off my back, yo get in the race |
| Black matter fact, yo this is where it’s at |
| This is where it be now, you know me now |
| It’s the L O to the S T, B O Y Z make the deaf hear by see |
| Ooh, be in the front, back, niggas they be buggin' L B fam attack |
| Now listen to I said it, I said it’s all good |
| I be buggin' up in ya neighborhood |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Niggas sayin',"Lost Boyz ain’t nuthin' but fakes" |
| You got your team and they ain’t nuthin' but snakes |
| Never got shot, never ever caught a case |
| You talk behind my back, but then you smile in my face |
| You a fly cat now,'cuz you pushin' a beamer |
| Lipe pone eye, you ain’t nuthin' but a schemer |
| What you workin' wit? Be the fuckin' fez X |
| Ty-Ty, sue this, two to your head |
| You know the time, you know the deal |
| Front me and let’s pack the steel the steal |
| You scared as hell, all I want to do |
| You better get me because I’m out to get you |
| One on one, aye yo' that’s how I do |
| I’m sneaky Freaky Tah, I’m from the Lost Boyz crew |
| Now one for the treble, two for the bass |
| Niggas smilin', wylin', get out my face |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Get your hustle on, yeah matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Check, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, how we do? |
| Get your hustle on, matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |
| Microphone check one, two, one, two |
| East coast, west coast, this is how we do |
| Oh matter of fact |
| It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at |