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Yeah, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Well, I'm surprised open your because it's me G I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man like it's a Frisbee Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I it like Willis Herman, when I'm rhymin' I'm makin' the pape's Simon
ta, my stick 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 muck 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 here boy, here boy, come get some, Krazy I'm swingin' my Dukes of Hazard just like Bo, Luke, I'm
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Yeah, it's the host wit da kid Comin' 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 almighty, I'm bringin' it live G, see I be Flippin' and a tongue but some niggas don't seems to digs me So I switch, B, like Bigsby 'cos I'm the shit, G
Dixie, they dribblin' in they I criminal mix styles, oh I flow like Yikes man, the is nice man so thinkin' I lost it But I be icing 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 rocks with no or ham hocks" Oh yes-in, the rest in, peace to grand pops
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' from the East Word bond it's the wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast
Well um, knock, who's that? Guess what? My crew's back Rippin' the hip-hop, Penelope pit Doin' the bitin', the shit I be writin', givin' me rabies They oughta be 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 'Cos when it be to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my pupils
I'm the slippery slang slipper, to clip a QB dooby dooby, I do that new G So you be & The Gang and I puts my slang in Hangin' loosely, oh yes G, niggas be to test me
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Hear ye, hear ye, don't look any G, see he here is mic checkin' shit, still Dead Serious Hello there, I didn't go nowhere, what up with the G? I be damagin' niggas' fronts them creases in your cavity
For real though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm rougher than I drop these bumpy 'cos my style is So me and my-a, I'm flayer than the witches Jeepers, keep ya jump, jump into it Aretha
I boogie bang the thang like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin' to hang but can't G Will against, I'm gettin' elegant with the again It don't mean a thang if I got my Philly, kid
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