*Oh my [[Q-Tip]] *When The East is in the [[Jeru The Damaja]]
Put out the Blahzay has emerged Surged, most from the verbs and words I finesse, try your best to I host, you gettin' roast, toast Bet bra when I rumble, you crumble My stuff is good mo dumgoe soup. Rappers getting suit 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 reconsider talents You weasel, you better off diesel I find it feasable, your is over frontin evil Shouting to your people trying to your spot but we don't beleive that cuz CBS a lot on who got shot and who does all the DANGER! And you it all the time
The East is in the house* *Oh my God* DANGER!
And we in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty come out a spicey to your ass that is costin', you get like Mr. Baustin Beans in a box, you need more strenght than just locks I hardcore even I dress suited On some business shit my street is deep What is this shit? Rappers want to blossom, put all a costume weed buffoon 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 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 we move on your circuit you better pray to who you worship That's ass kicks come splendid winded but I don't need my respiratory to bless my story, you got for me It's been plotted doors they skeemin' up For my arrival, are teamin' up Do your finize is going to be limpin' MC's when I plan my rap you be handicapped Sweat! gather I bring you no jalope Building all heads be older than your papi Pack the wind PF backspin to the essence, you get scarred to my