*Oh my [[Q-Tip]] *When The East is in the house* The Damaja]]
Put out the word has emerged Surged, most from the verbs and words I finesse, try your best to when I host, you gettin' roast, Bet grip bra when I rumble, you My stuff is good mo dumgoe soup. Rappers getting suit front and but i plug it, when my semantics hit your nugget and expose, you know how it when it be gritty we roll is like we got the key to the city it won't be for you to challenge, knock you off balance, better your talents You weasel, you better off diesel I find it feasable, days is over frontin evil Shouting to your people trying to bless your but we don't beleive that cuz CBS a lot on who got and who does all the crime DANGER! And you it all the time
*When The East is in the *Oh my God* DANGER!
And we in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty come out a spicey to your ass is pricely costin', you get baked like Mr. Beans in a box, you need more strenght than just locks I hardcore when I dress suited On some shit my street is deep rooted What is this shit? Rappers want to blossom, put all a costume Thinkin weed I'll tell you soon you the hard way tims and blunts going Broadway throught this theater hardrocks is getting witter like for Alles the East is in your parlor on some shit and it will be the opposite
*When The East is in the *Oh my God* DANGER!
And when we move on your you better pray to who you worship That's recommended ass kicks splendid Long but I don't need my respiratory to bless my story, you got for me been plotted behind doors they skeemin' up For my arrival, are teamin' up Do your stuff finize is going to be MC's I plan my rap you be left handicapped Sweat! gather because I you no jalope Building all heads be older than your papi the wind while PF backspin to the essence, you get to my presence