Recognize - L.O.X.

Composed by：Styles/Sean Jacobs/Jason Phillips/Darrin Dean/C. Martin

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Huh Ruff Ryders

Don't get it twisted y'all yea yea yea

Ruff Rydersf**k I'm talking about right here

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Don't get it twisted y'all yea yea yea

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Don't get it twisted y'all

Now I know y'all couldn't wait to hear kiss over Premier

Kill you on tape then watch it over a beer

'Cause you ain't nuttin but a movie with extensive footage

That's the reason they gon' leave you with expensive bullets

Ain't none of y'all better than LOX

Have all of y'all dressed up

In a suit dead in a box

Me and my n***as get Redd-er than Foxx

And I don't care if I love you

I still want head in the drop

N***as runnin' round talkin' that Y2K s**t

Crackheads'll still gon' want that gray s**t

That's why I'mma always cop the yay quick

So I suggest all of y'all stay off J dick

Too hard for MTV not black enough

For BET just let me be

Give me all my royalty money and let me re'

And I'mma have O's for six and halves for three

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L to the O to the X

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L O X n***as

Don't get it twisted y'all

Ayo I give it to you point blank in your mom's place

So like Point Break with a mask on with president's face

Clear my space when big Sheek crash the boards

Y'all ain't just mark n***as y'all Hallmark n***as

With all that soft a*s writin might as well be in cards

You don't gamble with your life when I launch these torpedoes

That'll shoot the crap out your a*s at Foxwood Casinos

Just me and my Gambinos drunk as f**k

With a time parking lot DVD in a truck

I been drunk most my life don't ask me why

Through ninth grade I ain't go to high school

I went to school high

And I don't care what y'all got

That s**t don't excite me

I'm black and deadly and my burner just like me

And I'm quick to stick one of y'all

On tour at the Sheraton

See what yours can be mine without inheritin'

Give up your chains and them little diamonds in your ear

Is it worth your family cryin' and

The doctor yellin' Clear huh

Don't get it twisted y'all

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L O X n***as

Don't get it twisted y'all

If I knew heaven had a ghetto that was sweeter than here

You know the P would pack his bag

And just leave next year

But I got a son to raise so

I'mma stay in this hell

And I gotta gun to blaze if you play with the L

Dot O-Dot X-Dot at the end

We the n***as that's gon' leave with the pot at the end

Never too young to die or too old to live

Ain't it hard to bust your gun

Go home and mold your kid

I'm ashamed I sell crack but I'mma ryde for the moment

Know the consequence I'mma die with the Omen

Two is better than one there's three of the LOX

Ki in a pot key in the drop key to the top

Father son and holy ghost of rap

3 in a 1 seein' a gun and usin' it dog

D**e in a six coke in a five w**d in a four

Ice is for my n***as but the heat is for y'all

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L O X n***as

Don't get it twisted y'all

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