Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the East Word bond it's the wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Well, I'm surprised open your eyes it's me G I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like it's a Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I throw it Willis Herman, when I'm rhymin' I'm the pape's like Simon
Says ta, my stick it ta master, I still be the I figgity fuck the flame but in the sun, now time for So hi-ho, I'm Silver, I'm the pape's when I kicks The shit that'll make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his
For the chicks, I be on my good foot, you get that ass So yibbida yoozy, fuck that floozy Suzy Chopstick So here boy, here boy, get some, it's Krazy I'm swingin' my Dukes of Hazard like Bo, Luke, Daisy I'm
Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Yo, it's the host wit da kid Comin' the East Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid Comin' from the Coast Word bond it's the wit da most kid Yeah, comin' the East Coast
Aiyo, here's the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty nighty almighty, I'm bringin' 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 like Yikes man, the 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 with no beef or ham hocks" Oh yes-in, send the rest in, to grand pops
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' from the East Yo, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the wit da most 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 Rippin' the hip-hop, pit stop Doin' the bitin', the I be writin', you're givin' me rabies They oughta be usin' my for sperm and makin babies
Hey ladies, I know my A B's, I'm CD's I you was eatin' your spinach boy, you better be eatin' your Weeties Comprendo, so let your friends know I'm losin' my 'Cos it be time 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 Kool & The Gang and I my slang in Hangin' loosely, oh yes G, be wantin' to test me
Yo, it's the 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 it's the wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast
Hear ye, hear ye, don't look any further G, see he 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 in your cavity
For real though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm than hockey I drop these bumpy 'cos my is knock-kneed So me and my-a, I'm than the witches sweeper Jeepers, ya jump, jump into it like Aretha
I boogie bang bang the like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin' to hang but they G Will against, I'm gettin' elegant with the again It don't mean a if I ain't got my Philly, kid
Yo, it's the wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast Yo, the host wit da most kid from the East Coast
Yeah, it's the host wit da kid from the East Coast Word bond it's the host wit da kid Yeah, comin' from the East
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 wit da most kid Comin' the East Coast bond it's the host wit da most kid Yeah, from the East Coast