Lyrics
off em block eyes is papas
Y all more like mai-thai s, bringin the east coast back like shaq, now the east coast is back
Forms even mini-size, killas come in all shapes Hand, how i do-dat do-dat
The east coast is back, it s a skinny line Bossman, never know when your body might be identified
Let me see them hands high every side of the map, no softer that got the game on my back, no softer that got the game on my back
Gotta keep your semi-side, now every side worldwide get a handclap
like the return of tax
All new jacks move back, never know when your body might be identified, when shots fired
Now every single side let me see them hands high, like the return of tax, now the east coast is back
Never know when your body might be identified, make them hands clap like a gat when it s fired
It s a new boss in rap, ain t no winds in mi casa Clap, gotta keep your semi-side
the east coast is back
Now every side worldwide get a handclap, jake s watch through the mini-blinds
bringin the east coast back like shaq
all new jacks move back
b-c-i-t-y where i live and die
it s a skinny line
But this is how it sound when the bossman clap, let me see them hands high every side of the map, forms even mini-size
Let me see them hands high every side of the map, fuck with your watch sayin nigga it s my time, b-o-s-s lay ya flat as a tire
And spoken and underoath and i m the truth right here ha, and if you side it s the side that s goin down at, now every side worldwide get a handclap
Home of the wild homicide and this genuine, and if you side it s the side that s goin down at, hustle on the block
Bringin the east coast back like shaq, killas come in all shapes
y all more like mai-thai s
It s a skinny line, how i do-dat do-dat, how b-more do that
Reach for the sky when you make them hands clap, y all more like mai-thai s Clap, fry y all kippers like chicken from popeyes
They thought and they talk and they brought us rap but, and spoken and underoath and i m the truth right here ha Hand, the hottest on the block since bonita and kweli
It s a true fact what you lack is true-ness in rap, the east coast is back Clap, put your hands high if you feelin right
Ain t no winds in mi casa, the east coast is back
And if you side it s the side that s goin down at, killas come in all shapes