Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast
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Well, I'm open your eyes because it's me G I mention I the slang wit me and my man just 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 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 the pape's when I kicks The that'll 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 Suzy Chopstick So here boy, here boy, get some, it's Krazy I'm my Dukes of Hazard just like Bo, Luke, Daisy I'm
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Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word bond 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 bringin' it G, see I be Flippin' and rippin' a 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 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, wantin' me I do a New way to a new jay, you say "Holy Shamrocks, the man rocks no beef or ham hocks" Oh yes-in, send the rest in, peace to grand
Yo, it's the 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 it's the wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Well um, knock knock, who's Guess what? My crew's back Rippin' the hip-hop, pit stop Doin' the bitin', the shit I be writin', you're givin' me 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 your spinach boy, you better be eatin' your Weeties Comprendo, so let your friends know I'm losin' my 'Cos when it be time to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my
I'm the slippery slang slipper, to clip a QB dooby dooby, I do that new G So you be Kool & The Gang and I puts my in Hangin' loosely, oh yes G, niggas be to test me
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ye, hear ye, don't look any further G, see he here is Still mic checkin' shit, still Serious Hello there, I didn't go nowhere, what up with the G? I be niggas' fronts like them creases in your cavity
For real though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm than hockey I drop these 'cos my style is knock-kneed So me and my-a, I'm flayer the witches sweeper Jeepers, keep ya jump, jump into it Aretha
I boogie bang the thang like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin' to but they can't G against, I'm gettin' elegant with the skill again It don't a thang if I ain't got my Philly, kid
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