Intro/Chorus:

Yo it's the host wit da most kid

Comin from the East Coast

Yo it's the host wit da most kid

Comin from the East Coast

Yeah it's the host wit da most kid

Comin from the East Coast

Word bond it's the host wit da most kid

Yeah comin from the East Coast

Verse 1: Dray

Well I'm suprised open your eyes because it's me G

I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like it's a frisbee

Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I throw it like Willis

Heiman, when I'm rhymin I'm makin the pape's like Simon

says ta, my stick it ta master, I still be the best-a

I figgity [fuck] the flame but in the sun, now time for Esther

So hi-ho I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's when I kicks

the [shit] 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 that ass kicked

So yibbida yabber yoozy, [fuck] that floozy Suzy Chapstick

So here boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy

I'm swingin my Dukes of Hazard just like ???? on Daisy

I'm swayze

Chorus

Verse 2: Books

Aiyo well here's the story, niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty

Lord almighty, I'm bringin it live G, see I be

flippin and rippin a tongue but some niggas don't seems to digs me

so I switch, B, like Billy Bigsby cos I'm the [shit], G

U hoo Dixie, they dribblin in they Timberlands

I criminal mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline

Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin I lost it

but I be icin crews wit the flakes til they frosted

So hip hip hooray, wantin me while I do a

new way to school a new jay, you say

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