215 Medley

Lyrics

[Intro] Who's up first? [Verse 1] I inhereted my rap name: e-dubble From the gods above They heard my flow when they showed me love They showed me much I sucked it up like a sponge now I'm rapping like I'm Biggie's son (get 'em) You can't deny that my upbringing was Not comparable with those hip-hop thugs I don't claim to be one And I know that there's some MC's that I pissed, I don't come from the slum I don't have a gun, never did I carry one, except when I was young shooting BB's for fun You see me and run cuz' my rhyme style's dumb And my beats get me higher than a Philadelphia blunt I'm Philadelphia from, I'm Philadelphia raised I'll be back at the college just to get a little taste Of the city life, not the gritty life Philadelphia needs to meet e-dubble on the city lights [Chorus] I rap 215 and I'm so sick my lips spit shit like waste management A suburbs kid and my prefix is what it's always been Call my cellphone I'll answer it [Verse 2] I'm still better than most pack no toast 1974 and my doors don't close Sip no (Moe's), smoke no ('dro) 211 gets you drunk even tho' it tastes (grose) I spit on (clothes) They work too (slow) And ladies in the toilet that makes the shit ex (-plode) I got no (dough), it doesn't matter (tho') My voice still works so I still can flow (yeah!) Switching my pitch you bitches thought I was trippin' of a flow that you heard on How we do (we do) But this is me, this is E, this is mean And I fuck around and change up my style like [Verse 3] Imma go trippin' like a Suburban People roll up askin' me questions like: Why did you do it? Why did you move? With the landscape yard and the big blue pool You're a goddamn fool, you left the burbs Everybody wonders why did you flip your words And then move to the city like a fucking jerk But guess what, I can answer you with this burp [Outro] *burps*