Descripción:The Lox ft Lil Kim n DMX- Money Power Respect (1999)

Descripción:Tribute to Biggie

Descripción:Artist-The Lox Song-Ryde Or Die Chick(Featuring Eve) Album-We Are The Streets Produced By-Timberland

Descripción:The Lox - Wild Out (Video) www.Logrithmic.com

Descripción:ruff ryders volume II

Descripción:Album: Money, Power & Respect (1998) THE LOX LYRICS "If You Think I'm Jiggy" [Chorus] If you really dig me, and you think I'm jiggy Come on shorty let me know We can get together, we can do whatever But you cant get no dough [Verse 1] Yo, since the Mona video you been trackin' me down tryin' to figure out how I lookin'perso-nal, Baby forget looks tell me can you roll with crooks the three hot niggas rising in the Billboard books, nigga we look at things through the big lens, big picture big Benz we try and make CEO ends, the thick chicks love us, big dick style niggas Cristal niggas, ya'll finesse this quick style niggas you didn't love me when my name was Sean Now you should see how bitches act when the Benjamins come on but I ain't hatin' em, you gotta love the ways females play Quickly use a neglige to getta get-away Five stars where the willies stay, and Sheek pay for nothing but thats what ya'll herbs get for frontin' I spend wild chips gettin' drunk up in the China Club, while you up in Skate Key wit a minor [Verse 2] I know she wit it, I betta brick I could hit it Black tie affair I gotta fresh pair of British Ice Berg shirts with Ice along with it turquoise, 9-11 Porsche and it's tinted but honey got alot of jazz, You gotta philly You gotta bag, then she went inside the Prada bag Blew two and she said it was choice, like my voice my thug style made her cat moist that's the realest shit I heard, that's my word Regardless who she fucked, I'm the nigga she deserves I put her on the hole in Jerz, rockin' furs different ways to speak without using words And even though she proper I still gotta drop her Cuz Sheek dont like her, had a dream that he shot her I cant buy you ascotta, you get nada I'm the bounce with a chick that look a little bit hotter [Chorus] They was never mine for me to dump em its just like checkers, after they make a move then I jump em It's like this girlfriend I'm a keep it real, every nigga with a deal ain't able to peel I'm a Bad Boy so I'm caked up with whips And guess what, I got more nuts than chips And they gon' melt right in your mouth not in your hand, You know that you aint my girl I'm not your man But do you still wanna lick me? or is cause I'm a six figgy niggy, and I know Biggie and I dont mess with no fat ladies but if you pay like you weigh then you can stay baby PJ slide to tha mo like that with this honey named trout cuz she blow like that and when we finish dont look at me like I owe nothin' cuz if you really dig then let me know something [Chorus x2] [extra verse of album "If You Think I'm Jiggy" by the Lox] [Styles:] It's a drunk laid out in the V.I.P., can't talk about a 3 on 3 Heard a freak ask Sheek "Big Luch why don't you pee on me?" And her friend is tellin' Jay "I hold a key on me." And I'm laughin' to myself, I got a key on me And they friend in my ear like Lean On Me Told her to get some bare backs and cream on me... [Sheek:] Yeak Sheek holler to these mommies "Ven aqui..." Gas 'em up easily and take 'em home with me Who respect this, can't keep her hands off my necklace If it's good, next week I'll put her on the guest list... [Jadakiss:] This goes out to all ya'll There's too many names to call but ya'll know who ya'll are See me at the bar all eyes on the R... O-L to the E-X, sip the Henny and VS 112 sex styles baby, maybe we can fall in the L.O.X. files You betta believe we all scorin', yeah We can dance all night and do whatever all mornin'...ha ha...yeah... [CHORUS x2]

Descripción:One of the illest songs from the day when hip hop was still the shit

Descripción:Album: Harlem World (1997) 24 Hours To Live lyrics (feat. Black Rob, DMX, The Lox, Puff Daddy) [Puff Daddy] I want you to ask yourself one question If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do? That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure How would you handle it? Mase, what would you do? [Mase] Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal I'd even look for my dad that I never knew And show him how I look in my Beretta, too I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto Show them what they could have if they never settle Take every white kid from high class level Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress Give every bum on the street cash to invest And hope Harlem will blow up be my last request [Jadakiss] Yo, yo if I had twenty four hours to kick the bucket, fuck it I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket Then go get a jar from Branson And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball Have all of my bitches on one telly at the same time Spread it out on different floors And I'm gon' play lotto, for what? Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what [Black Rob] You know when I was close to the ledge I'd probably be in the wedge With this bare spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs Then I'm off to get choke and smoke one a them dreads And get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his throat Fuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four Fours, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor Jump in the whip, git them cats I wanted to git Since the Tavern on the Green robbery in eighty-six Went home took a shower in nice cold water And spent my last hours wit my son and my daughter [1] - If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify? Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die? If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify? Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die? [Sheek] What hey yo, if I had twenty four nigga gotta get the raw Run all them papi's spot, put one in his head at the door For the times that I paid for twenty an he gave me twelve The other eight had to be baking soda by itself So papi fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed Went in there grabbed the bank teller wit the pretty face Fuck her in the safe, and have her take me to my place We'll make a kid but that's selfish and that'll be bad For my son to have the same shit his pops just had And when I'm down to twenty three, I'm a be strapped wit TNT Run up in city hall and take the judges wit me [Styles] If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth Run in the station squeezin the inf' I'll be waitin' to get to hell and bust down Satan Styles' on this shit and I got spot vacant Back to the twenty four I make it out the precinct Shootin niggas that I hate in they face while they eatin' I'm on the job robbin' every so-called Don Give the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone I would school my little brother that niggas mean him harm He should learn to tell the future without readin' palms When they come in with the bullets, you prepared with the bomb So fuck bein' violent get stocks and bonds [DMX] Twenty four left until my death So I'm gon' waste alot of lives, but I'll cherish every breath I know exactly where I'm goin', but I'mma send you there first And with the shit that I'll be doin', I'mma send you there worse I've been livin' with a curse, and now it's all about to end But before I go, say hello to my little friend But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog Turn like three buildings on Wall Street, into a fog Out with a bang, you will remember my name I wanted to live forever, but this wasn't fame [Repeat 1 until fade]

Descripción:The Lox - We're Back The Lox - We're Back The Lox - We're Back The Lox - We're Back

Descripción:the lox old freestyle

Descripción:Money, Power & Respect!! (c) 1998 Bad Boy Records

Descripción:The LOX - "Dirty Ryders (Training Day)" Produced by DJ Shok Priority Records (2001) DJ Shok - http://www.myspace.com/thelosttruth *Promotional Use Only **Please note that all songs in the videos posted have either been produced by Damon "Dame Grease" Blackmon, released by Dame Grease's label, or feature one of our other clients/affiliates as either the guest or featured artist on the track. Content is neither sold nor available for download. Please contact us with any questions or concerns involving copyright issues.

Descripción:http://www.obsession2speed.com Made Men ft The Lox - Tommys Theme

Descripción:The Lox are ignoring shots from their former protege Jae Hood...

Descripción:The LOX - "Let's Start Rap Over" feat. Carl Thomas Produced by Dame Grease Bad Boy (1998) Dame Grease - http://www.myspace.com/damegrease Vacant Lot - http://www.myspace.com/vacantlotofficial Soul Pitch Media - http://www.myspace.com/soulpitchmedia *Promotional Use Only **Please note that all songs in the videos posted have either been produced by Damon "Dame Grease" Blackmon, released by Dame Grease's label, or feature one of our other clients/affiliates as either the guest or featured artist on the track. Content is neither sold nor available for download. Please contact us with any questions or concerns involving copyright issues.

Descripción:From the creators of Lazy Shabbos, we bring you... Bagels and Lox. Created by Ari Gladstein, Mark Goldin, Dana Kotler, and Eric Siskind.

Descripción:Rap-Amiens.Skyblog.com

Descripción:*Notice how Sheek Louch was killin' Jada and P in his time! Ghost Sessions May 22nd!

Descripción:Backstage at Summer Jam with Sheek, Jada, and Styles P.

Descripción:Man From Lox teaches US Navy Aircraft Sailors how to do it. True ending, please honor moment of silence at the end. This veteran did not make it home. Safety Rules!