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Yeah, it's the 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 eyes it's me G I mention I the slang 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 I'm makin' the pape's like Simon
Says ta, my it ta master, I still be the best-a I figgity the flame 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 when I his fleas, lice and his ticks
For the chicks, I be on my foot, you get that ass kicked So yabber yoozy, fuck that floozy Suzy Chopstick So here boy, here boy, come get some, it's I'm swingin' my of Hazard just like Bo, Luke, Daisy I'm
Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Word bond the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Aiyo, well here's the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty Lord almighty, I'm it live G, see I be Flippin' and rippin' a tongue but niggas don't seems to digs me So I switch, B, like Billy 'cos I'm the shit, G
Dixie, dribblin' in they Timberlands I criminal mix styles, oh I like adrenaline Yikes man, the nigga is man so thinkin' I lost it But I be icing crews wit the flakes they frosted
So hip hip hooray, wantin' me 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, it's the host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Word bond it's the wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Well um, knock knock, who's Guess what? My crew's back the hip-hop, Penelope 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 know my A B's, I'm CD's I heard you was eatin' your spinach boy, you better be your Weeties Comprendo, so let your friends know I'm losin' my when it be time to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my pupils
I'm the slang slipper, quick to clip a QB Shooby dooby, I do that new G So you be Kool & The Gang and I my slang in loosely, oh yes G, niggas be wantin' to test me
Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast
Yeah, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast
Hear ye, hear ye, don't any further G, see he here is Still mic shit, still Dead Serious Hello there, I didn't go nowhere, what up the static G? I be damagin' niggas' fronts like them creases in your
For real though, jalopy's, I'm rougher than hockey I drop these bumpy 'cos my style is So me and my-a, I'm flayer the witches sweeper Jeepers, keep ya jump, jump it like Aretha
I boogie bang bang the thang like a style slant Niggas be tryin' to but they can't G against, I'm gettin' elegant with the skill again It mean a thang if I ain't got my Philly, kid
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Word it's 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 host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast