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Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast
Well, I'm surprised open your eyes because 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 rhymin' I'm makin' the pape's Simon
ta, my stick it ta master, I still 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 I kicks The that'll make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his ticks
For the chicks, I be on my good foot, you get ass kicked So yibbida yabber yoozy, fuck that Suzy Chopstick So here boy, boy, come get some, it's Krazy I'm swingin' my Dukes of Hazard just Bo, Luke, Daisy I'm
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid from the East Coast Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
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 niggas don't seems to digs me So I switch, B, Billy Bigsby 'cos I'm the shit, G
Dixie, they dribblin' in Timberlands I mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin' I lost it But I be icing crews wit the flakes 'til 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' from the Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the East Word bond the host wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Well um, knock, who's that? Guess what? My crew's back the hip-hop, Penelope pit stop Doin' the bitin', the shit I be writin', you're me rabies They oughta be usin' my terms for sperm and makin
Hey ladies, I know my A B's, I'm makin 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 to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my pupils
I'm the slang slipper, quick to clip a QB Shooby dooby dooby, I do new G So you be Kool & The and I puts my slang in loosely, oh yes G, niggas be wantin' to test me
Yo, it's the wit da most 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 from the East Coast Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast
ye, hear ye, don't look 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 niggas' fronts like them creases in your cavity
For real though, jalopy's, I'm rougher than hockey I drop these bumpy 'cos my is knock-kneed So me and my-a, I'm flayer than the sweeper Jeepers, keep ya jump, jump into it like
I boogie bang bang the thang a cramp style slant Niggas be to hang but they can't G Will against, I'm gettin' with the skill again It don't a thang if I ain't got my Philly, kid
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast
Yeah, the host wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Word bond the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast
Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid from the East Coast Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East