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Dave East

David Brewster Jr. (born June 3, 1988), better known by his stage name Dave East, is an American rapper from Harlem, New York. He gained attention in 2014 from his mixtape Black Rose. Since the release of his mixtape, East has been signed to rapper Nas' label Mass Appeal Records and has made a number of guest appearances. In 2016, East was chosen as part of the XXL magazine's 2016 Freshman Class. In September 2016, he signed to Def Jam Recordings. more »

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(Go right in now you know)
The ghetto chancellor (yeah)
Candle lights the block, my Goose from Canada
Twenty-four karat Lazarus, portable camera (90s)
My outfit like I play golf Madoff, Bernie how I scheme (Bernie)
Estee Lauder Make up Down from Yonkers right there off Ravine (Y.O)
Jewelry like Egyptian kings, calisthenics change my posture
Who decides wore my denim love rarely extended
In this business you'll be finished before you start just come with heart (some heart)
Rip apart any obstacle that you face don't let it park (don't let it)
Inside this drop is suede and leather the dashboard is marble
Parked it right on 125 by the Apollo
Smokin' EastCo, Heatrow way we landed
The whole flight I played Janet (whole flight)
Pleasure principle, the last thin' I would ever do is panic (last thin')
Panoramic sunroof, plug from Panama been makin' plans with (makin' plans)
He askin', "How's the family?" I'm askin' 'bout when it's landin' (man, when it's landin'?)
Told me he liked my style, like shawty told Nas, few four-fives
Drinks was offered, Asked me if I'm hungry bout four times
Felt like Tony at Alex spot, Minus Omar Suarez (rat)
I never told on nobody, My children and my dogs fed (we good)
Cornbread, early me, remind me of my early teens
Ignored the army, curved Marines
Forever from the dirt regime (from the dirt with it)

Uh, Jim Starr in my triple goose
(Back you up off me, nigga)
When the weather change let's get the coupe
(Put all the trucks up, my nigga)
Always in a New York City mood
(F*ck is you lookin' at?)
Look me in my eyes you see I'm livin' proof
(You see it, nigga)
Uh, tell Nipsey I'm still runnin' laps
(Still on this marathon, my nigga)
Still remember my first hundred racks
(I remember that shit)
You switched up sides, it ain't no comin' back
(Stay over there)
I ain't never turn my back that's why I'm where I'm at
(That's why)

Cognac drinkin', Pontiac, drivin' that 
Little kids lost in the projects askin', "Where mommy at?" (where my mother?)
That Rollie lookin' marvelous, nigga (marvelous)
That's how your time get snatched
Even if you was from Arizona, couldn't get your diamond back (no way)
Arizona I drink with sandwiches, Russian Cream Backs' (Backwoods)
I can tell by how you look at it you never seen stacks (never seen it)
My passion so intense don't make sense, they callin' me crazy (crazy)
Sign my rap deal, felt like I got with Bonham and Bailey (circus)
I know it got excessive the cars that I was in daily (everyday)
I remember baggin' dimes, watchin' TRL with Carson Daly (MTV)
To understand the way I speak might need a translator (translator)
You ain't made it to your crib come with a landscaper (landscaper)
Mob deals with no contracts, just hand shakin' (shake my hand)
.44 Magnum kick back, shit got my hand shakin'
We took crumbs and made dinners out it 
I'm at that point in life, I took my losses
Now I just want winners 'round me, feel it proudly (I feel it)
We fill the prisons, fill the precincts up, we fill the counties (we do)
For all my niggas still around me, keep it real around me (keep it real around me)
Uh, arrogant niggas forced to be humble (forced)
Don't get lost in the jungle
They starvin' hope they don't hunt you 

Uh, Jim Starr in my triple goose
(Back you up off me, nigga)
When the weather change let's get the coupe
(Put all the trucks up, my nigga)
Always in a New York City mood
(F*ck is you lookin' at?)
Look me in my eyes you see I'm livin' proof
(You see it, nigga)
Uh, tell Nipsey I'm still runnin' laps
(Still on this marathon, my nigga)
Still remember my first hundred racks
(I remember that shit)
You switched up sides, it ain't no comin' back
(Stay over there)
I ain't never turn my back that's why I'm where I'm at

If we lived on the Egyptian times
These be pyramids we'd be building
Legendary
Book of David (Gangsta Grillz)

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