Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast bond it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the Coast
Well, I'm surprised your eyes because it's me G I I sling 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 still be the I fuck the flame but in the sun, now time for Esther So hi-ho, I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's I kicks The shit that'll make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his
For the chicks, I be on my foot, you get that ass kicked So yibbida yabber yoozy, fuck floozy Suzy Chopstick So boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy I'm swingin' my Dukes of Hazard just like Bo, Luke, I'm
Yo, it's the wit da most kid from the East 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 wit da most kid Yeah, comin' from the East
Aiyo, well the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty nighty Lord almighty, I'm it live G, see I be Flippin' and rippin' a tongue but some don't seems to digs me So I switch, B, Billy Bigsby 'cos I'm the shit, G
Dixie, they in they Timberlands I criminal mix styles, oh I flow adrenaline Yikes man, the is nice man so thinkin' I lost it But I be icing crews wit the flakes 'til they
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, send the in, peace to grand pops
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the 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
Well um, knock knock, who's 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 know my A B's, I'm CD's I heard you was eatin' spinach boy, you better be eatin' your Weeties Comprendo, so let your know I'm losin' my noodle when it be time to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my pupils
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 my slang in Hangin' loosely, oh yes G, be wantin' to test me
Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the East Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, the host wit da most kid Comin' from the East Word it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast
Hear ye, hear ye, don't look any G, see he here is mic checkin' shit, still Dead Serious Hello there, I go nowhere, what up with the static G? I be damagin' niggas' fronts like them creases in cavity
For real though, jalopy's, I'm rougher than hockey I drop these bumpy my style 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 be tryin' to hang but they can't G Will against, I'm gettin' elegant the skill again It don't mean a if I ain't got my Philly, kid
Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid Comin' the East 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 East
Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Word bond it's the wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast