Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Yo, it's the wit da most kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast
Well, I'm surprised your eyes because it's me G I mention I sling the wit me and my man just like it's a Frisbee Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I throw it Willis Herman, when I'm rhymin' I'm makin' the like Simon
Says ta, my stick it ta master, I be the best-a I figgity fuck the flame but in the sun, now for Esther So hi-ho, I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's when I The shit that'll make you muck 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 Suzy So boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy I'm swingin' my Dukes of just like Bo, Luke, Daisy I'm
Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Aiyo, well the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty nighty Lord almighty, I'm bringin' it G, see I be Flippin' and rippin' a tongue but some don't seems to digs me So I switch, B, like Bigsby 'cos I'm the shit, G
Dixie, they in they Timberlands I criminal mix styles, oh I like adrenaline Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin' I it But I be crews wit the flakes '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, to grand pops
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Word bond the host wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Well um, knock knock, that? Guess what? My crew's back Rippin' the hip-hop, pit stop Doin' the bitin', the shit I be writin', givin' me rabies They oughta be usin' my terms for sperm and makin
Hey ladies, I my A B's, I'm makin CD's I heard you was eatin' your spinach boy, you better be your Weeties Comprendo, so let your friends know I'm my noodle 'Cos when it be time to doodle, I my scruples, ask my pupils
I'm the slippery slipper, quick 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 to test me
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the East Word bond the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast
Hear ye, hear ye, don't any further G, see he here is Still mic checkin' shit, still Dead Hello there, I didn't go nowhere, up with the static G? I be damagin' niggas' fronts like them in your cavity
For real though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm rougher hockey I drop these bumpy 'cos my is knock-kneed So me and my-a, I'm than the witches sweeper Jeepers, ya jump, jump into it like Aretha
I boogie bang the thang like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin' to but they can't G Will against, I'm gettin' elegant the skill again It don't a thang if I ain't got my Philly, kid
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Yo, it's the wit da most kid from the East Coast Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast