East Coasting

Lyrics

[Intro] Kings hold the motherfuckin crown I'm in the motherfuckin town Holdin it down Bitch [Verse 1] Check Go out and get it don't let nothing hold you back From commitin the cul-de-sac (?) to hold the stack, fuck bein low and flat The doper rap, loud I blow to the flow, throw the Cognac VIP to the Homies I'm at the door to this fony cats Salute the great Truth I'm due to rule the states The moves I make is (...) (...) That's a given, ism for niggas illegal livin Fuck lettin a nigga lead you, seein Gs should be the mission Talk less than you listen, you'll never fail, sexin Jezebels Cause I be flexin, eyes low from the cesses I inhale Measure on the scale, buy and sell the clienteles the action This style's from foul slums (?), the traps that I be mackin Streetz better than any nigga who actin like he captain Logo on my cap, ten racks off of jugs from back then This how I came up, the game sucks too much copyin Kill Hip Hop but I'm the oxygen - who hot as him? [Hook (x2)] Kings hold the crown, run the town, pass the trees around Gs up, hoes we keepin down, beef we'll see the pound (?) East coastin', hustle to eat is all we know and Live from the city that never sleepin' nigga I go in [Verse 2] Born leader like I'm Caesar Keep a ghetto diva at my leash, I need seed (?) notes and reefer Dope in your speaker, I'm who they quote theses niggas know we're close To the murder I coldly (?) wrote you're soul will see the holy ghost Kudos, sold more hits than Albert Pujols Countin dirty chips, I flip em sicker than you putos Two Os, they shake on the plate, I'm sellin the half weight (?) My whole staff is felons with bellons (?), they on a cash chase Trappin breakin mornin duckin jake (?), workin the stash place On the low though, still got a warrant from my last case True talk, smooth is how I move with goons in New York Comin after your food, grippin the Ruge, fuck did you thought? '04, bare-faced jugs and from upstate to Brooklyn All we desire is cake, weed, plates, and women Flippin the freebase, livin on the edge sinnin' Strive to be winnin, this what I learned from the beginnin', now [Hook (x2)] Kings hold the crown, run the town, pass the trees arround Gs up, hoes we keepin down, beef we'll see the pound (?) East coastin, hustle to eat is all we know and Live from the city that never sleepin nigga I go in [Outro] Kings hold the crown, run the town, pass the trees arround