*Oh my [[Q-Tip]] *When The East is in the [[Jeru The Damaja]]
Put out the Blahzay has emerged Surged, most prefered from the verbs and I finesse, try your best to when I host, you roast, toast Bet grip bra when I rumble, you My stuff is good mo dumgoe soup. Rappers getting front and rugged but i plug it, when my semantics hit your nugget and expose, you how it goes 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 pumpin I find it feasable, your days is over frontin Shouting to your people trying to bless your but we don't that cuz CBS tells a lot on who got shot and who does all the DANGER! And you it all the time
*When The East is in the *Oh my God* DANGER!
And when we in the house, ain't no time to act come out a spicey to your ass that is costin', you get baked like Mr. Beans in a box, you more strenght than just locks I rocks hardcore even I dress suited On some shit my street is deep rooted is this shit? Rappers want to blossom, put they all a costume Thinkin weed I'll tell you soon you learn the hard way and blunts going Broadway throught this hardrocks is getting witter like virrer for the East is in your parlor on some proper shit and it never be the opposite
*When The East is in the house* *Oh my DANGER!
And when we move on your circuit you better to who you worship recommended ass kicks come splendid Long winded but I don't need my to bless my story, you got for me It's plotted behind doors they skeemin' up For my arrival, are teamin' up Do stuff finize is going to be limpin' MC's when I plan my rap you be handicapped Sweat! gather because I you no jalope Building all that be older than your papi Pack the while PF backspin to the essence, you get to my presence