The Malecon

Album cover art for "The Malecon" by Emilio Rojas & Dave East

Emilio Rojas & Dave East - Rap, East Coast Rap

The Malecon

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[Intro: Emilio Rojas] Look, yeah [Chorus: Emilio Rojas] We be at The Malecon Table in the back, you know I'm eatin' like a boss Everybody workin', you don't gotta put me on (Nah) Body language everything, so we don't gotta talk (Yeah) We don't gotta talk [Verse 1: Emilio Rojas] We ain't pushin' no eights 'less it's a Bimmer, I8 And I tell shorty to skate unless it's steamer My homies doin' numbers upstate for misdemeanors, yeah All of them a product of felons, you know that they never tellin', not even if they get subpoеnaed, uh Wait, hush now Best to evеr do it, out of Upstate, Uptown I be gettin' bread in like I'm Elon Musk now Watchy bezel plain, homie, I got too much class to turn a Rollie to a bustdown Soon as milli touch down, it's right to the London All I say is got the Zelle, I love when life is redundant No Scarcity Mindset, I'm never needed for nothin' (Nah) And that's 'cause everyone I came up with hustlin' [Chorus: Emilio Rojas] We be at The Malecon Table in the back, you know I'm eatin' like a boss Everybody workin', you don't gotta put me on (Nah) Body language everything, so we don't gotta talk (Nah) We don't gotta talk We be at The Malecon Table in the back, you know I'm eatin' like a boss Everybody workin', you don't gotta put me on (Nah) Body language everything, so we don't gotta talk (Nah) We don't gotta talk [Verse 2: Dave East] I'm at Barbados with a smith, this feeling so relaxin' Niggas love to tell you how they feel, but no one asked 'em Any way I step in the city, they gon' harass 'em Top-floor penthouse thinkin' 'bout what the cops saw Look out on the rooftop, I can get low and I can stall Nigga wanna sick some king shortcut, only cops' fault I'm in your city when I merge, this shit feel like taw Frank White, meet me at the plaza with my shotta 'Cause truban came from maza, couple thousand on my collar Never open up that door, a lot of shit that I done saw Felt like I was watchin' Sauce, dosin' 'em you don't know 'em The fuck is he waitin' for? [Chorus: Emilio Rojas] We be at The Malecon Table in the back, you know I'm eatin' like a boss Everybody workin', you don't gotta put me on (Nah) Body language everything, so we don't gotta talk (Nah) We don't gotta talk We be at The Malecon Table in the back, you know I'm eatin' like a boss Everybody workin', you don't gotta put me on (Nah) Body language everything, so we don't gotta talk (Nah) We don't gotta talk [Outro: Emilio Rojas] I was the illest in Rocktown, I was the illest in Uptown, baby I'm a motherfuckin' legend You know how we treat the legends

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Credits

Writers
  • Emilio Rojas
  • Ice “The Producer”
  • Nick Tha EngineEar
  • Suss On The Beat