F.a.T & DZK
Lyrics
when the east coast does what the east coast does
on that west coast bump, show love
when the east coast speech hit them west coast beats
it be the best thing on the streets, believe
one tite fun white none quite like Mista
brews at my house, do bring ya sista
been crowned for the partys, jumpin like my raps be
ride til i die, or Ima ride til they catch me
we got the whole block bouncin ,kids sellin ounces
pigs scattered round like cowshit, now sit
down, while i roll up in wit, a west coast prescription
for my east coast sickness
F-yah you know D-how we roll F-lotta dro D-lotta hoes
F-and you know D- we gone flow fa sho..
stay blazed ,every road i drive ons a highway,
fuck what you heard, im gone burn til i'm sideways
my flows nomatic
i thought i told you faggots
no matter what my habitat i'll be adapting
when it comes to rappin
east or the west coast i dont stress it
i make hits on either side, i'm ambidextrous
you wanna talk about game, pal i teach,
i got more hoes on me then them cali beaches
hook, line, sinker, lip bleedin like a leeches
you can't see this even standin on bleachers
whos gettin it rowdy we do, who sound we do
i get the honeys so wet, they shirts turn seethrough
walkin round wit they thong hangin out
lookin bomb, wonder if her mom look like she do
gimmie that music, that smooth shit
hit em wit this mix it wit a little bit a that cool shit
stick em wit that *ohh*, put her in the mood,
whatever i say dude betta do it,
keep ya little cheesy hand away from
shake ya boobs, flaunt, dudes stomp ya boots, get rude, tromp,
its okay, lose ya cool, im standin in a pool, deep end at my knee cap,
too tall , I’ma balla lean when I see Shaq,