Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast
Yeah, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Well, I'm open your eyes because it's me G I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like a Frisbee Ya flimsy, my is the illest, I throw it like Willis Herman, I'm rhymin' I'm makin' the pape's like Simon
Says ta, my it ta master, I still be the best-a I figgity fuck the but in the sun, now time for Esther So hi-ho, I'm Silver, I'm the pape's when I kicks The shit that'll make you when I lose his fleas, lice and his ticks
For the chicks, I be on my good foot, you get that ass So yibbida yabber yoozy, fuck that Suzy 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 host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the Coast
Yeah, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Aiyo, well the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty nighty almighty, I'm bringin' it live G, see I be Flippin' and rippin' a tongue but some niggas seems to digs me So I switch, B, like Bigsby 'cos I'm the shit, G
Dixie, they in they Timberlands I mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so 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 rocks with no or ham hocks" Oh yes-in, send the rest in, to grand pops
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 wit da most kid Comin' from the East bond it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Well um, knock knock, who's that? what? My crew's back Rippin' the hip-hop, Penelope pit Doin' the bitin', the shit I be writin', you're me rabies They oughta be usin' my terms for and makin babies
Hey ladies, I my A B's, I'm makin CD's I you was eatin' your spinach boy, you better be eatin' your Weeties Comprendo, so let your know I'm losin' my noodle 'Cos when it be time to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my
I'm the slippery slang slipper, to clip a QB Shooby dooby, I do that new G So you be Kool & The Gang and I puts my in loosely, oh yes G, niggas be wantin' to test me
Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast bond it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
ye, hear ye, don't look any further G, see he here is Still mic checkin' shit, Dead Serious there, I didn't go nowhere, what up with the static G? I be niggas' fronts like them creases in your cavity
For real though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm than hockey I these bumpy 'cos my style is knock-kneed So me and my-a, I'm than the witches sweeper Jeepers, keep ya jump, jump it like Aretha
I boogie bang the thang like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin' to hang but they G against, I'm gettin' elegant with the skill again It don't a thang if I ain't got my Philly, kid
Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word bond the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast