Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast
Yeah, the host wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Well, I'm surprised open your eyes because me G I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man like it's a Frisbee Ya flimsy, my is the illest, I throw it like Willis Herman, when I'm rhymin' I'm makin' the pape's like
Says ta, my it ta master, I still be the best-a I figgity fuck the flame but in the sun, now time for So hi-ho, I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's I kicks The shit make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his ticks
For the chicks, I be on my foot, you get that ass kicked So yibbida yabber yoozy, fuck that floozy Chopstick So boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy I'm swingin' my Dukes of Hazard just Bo, Luke, Daisy I'm
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast
Aiyo, well here's the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty Lord almighty, I'm it live G, see I be Flippin' and rippin' a but some niggas don't seems to digs me So I switch, B, Billy Bigsby 'cos I'm the shit, G
Dixie, they in they Timberlands I mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline Yikes man, the is nice man so thinkin' I lost it But I be icing crews wit the 'til they frosted
So hip hip hooray, me while I do a New way to a new jay, you say "Holy Shamrocks, the man with no beef or ham hocks" Oh yes-in, send the rest in, peace to grand
Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast
Yeah, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast Word bond it's the wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Well um, knock knock, who's that? Guess My crew's back the hip-hop, Penelope pit stop Doin' the bitin', the I be writin', you're givin' me rabies They be usin' my terms for sperm and makin babies
Hey ladies, I my A B's, I'm makin CD's I heard you was eatin' your boy, you better be eatin' your Weeties Comprendo, so let your friends I'm losin' my noodle when it be time to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my pupils
I'm the slippery slang slipper, to clip a QB Shooby dooby dooby, I do new G So you be & The Gang and I puts my slang in Hangin' loosely, oh yes G, niggas be wantin' to me
Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Hear ye, hear ye, don't look any G, see he here is Still mic checkin' shit, Dead Serious Hello there, I go nowhere, what up with the static G? I be damagin' niggas' fronts like creases in your cavity
For though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm rougher than hockey I drop bumpy 'cos my style is knock-kneed So me and my-a, I'm flayer the witches sweeper Jeepers, ya jump, jump into it like Aretha
I boogie bang bang the thang like a cramp slant Niggas be tryin' to but they can't G Will against, I'm gettin' elegant with the skill It don't mean a thang if I got my Philly, kid
Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast
Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the Coast Word bond the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast