Lost Boyz - Is This Da Part lyrics

Intro: [freaky tah] Is this, is this, is this, is this, is this Is this da part Is this, is this, Verse 1 [mr.cheeks] Where you goin? i told you that i was rollin But you can't wait You wanna run around ho'in witcha friends Hay that n***a cheeks aint got no ends But i can see clearly now The darkside ends I remember when we first met Everything just chill >chill A n***a from the southside A shorty from the springfield high >from the springfield Shorty lookin fly right tah? >woo I sez hello But i gets no reply >no reply Im leanin on the gate i sz hello She aint talkin Oh, you a stink b**h well stink b**h you keep walkin >walkin Oh i aint no b**h Well now shorty you reply But couldn't you reply when dem n***as said hi And tell me... Chorus [freaky tah] Is this da part is this In my heart is this Is what we feel is this Verse 2 [mr.cheeks] She said well listen I don't know you from paint Well if you no b**h Then why reply if you aint Cuz see my bobo's mad strong I never thought twice That my wife would do wrong I see her all the time She's always home when i call her I feel like a million bucks Takin flicks at the mall I had it goin on for a minute Cuz it only took a minute For another to run in it Had the..birds and the bees Lemonade and iced tea Man i went all out with ease She was my main squeeze Tell me.... Chorus Verse 3 [mr.cheeks] Now shorty rock, she had a n***a on lock Used to bring her friends through To meet my mans on the block And everything seemed love love yo Shorty was the one i was thinkin of so Whenever i used to listen to rumors I would hit em till my man pulled me near Put a bug in my ear Listen shorty over there Wit the smile it be foul Just in a little while Seen her on the isle Wit another kid, who just came home from a bid We grabbed on that a** All hugged up in front the crib..... See what im sayin b**hes dont' appreciate nuthin man 2 dollar b**hes wit 3 dollar haircuts yo know... Chorus Outro: mr. cheeks Have you ever me a girlie That you really did want Tip up the phillie Light up the blunt Time to get puffed, huffed out my man I bust wit my n***as Rest in peace to cash And n***as who pa** I get blast Up on the block, its 1 o'clock Runnin wit tah, pretty lou it's the crew This is how it go This is how we do Bounce...