My stuff is good like mo jungle soup
On some proper shit and it will never be the opposite
Das recommended ass kicks come splendid
On some business shit my street is deep rooted
I rocks hardcore even when I dress suited
Sweat, gather because I break you no Jalopy
To bless my story, you got nothing for me
And when we in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty
And expose, you know how it goes when it be pretty
For my arrival, rappers are teamin' up
Betta reconsider your talents
When the East is in the house
Long winded but I don't need my respiratory
Rappers want to blossom, put they all a costume
Come out a spicey to your ass that is pricely
Do your stuff finize is going to be limpin' MC's
I find it feasible your days is over frontin' evil
Oh my god, danger
Ace been plotted behind doors they skeemin' up
Toking weed buffoon I'll tell you soon you learn the hard way
I finesse, try your best to diagnose, when I host
Beans in box, you need more strength than just locks
Pack the wind while PF backspin
Hardrocks is getting witter like virrer
And when we move on your circuit
For you to challenge, knock you off balance
You get roast, toast, bet grip bra when I rumble, you crumble
Cosin', you get baked like Mr. Braustin
Shouting to your people tring to bless your spot
When we roll is like we got the key to the sitty, it won't be pretty
Tims and blunts going Broadway through this theater
Rappers getting soup front and rugged
When the East is in the house
But we don't believe that 'cuz CBS tells a lot
Building all heads that be older than your papi
But I don't plug it, when my sematic hits to your nugget
On who got shot and who does all the crime
You better pray to who you worship
You weasel, you better off pumpin' diesel
Danger and you knew it all the time
For Alles the East is in your parlor
Oh my god, danger
When I plan my rap you be left handicap
What is this shit?
