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East Is East (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live at the Fillmore East: New York, NY June 19, 1971 (B.B. King) · Road Trips, Vol. 3 No. 3: 5/15/70 Fillmore East, New York, NY (Grateful Dead) · Live at Basin Street East (Benny Goodman) · Basin Street East (Peggy Lee) · At Basin Street East (Edward Kennedy Ellington) · Live at Basin Street East (Charlie Barnet) · At Basin Street East (Edward Kennedy Ellington) · At Basin Street East (Bette St. Claire) · Gloria Lynne at Basin Street East/At the Las Vegas Thunderbird (Gloria Lynne) – and 90 other albums »


you off at East and the Third
Oh, oh, oh
You're a native New Yorker (New York City girl)
You should know the score by now
You're a native New Yorker
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Come on!)
To the West side! (Come on!)
To the East side! (Come on! Come on!)
To the North side! (Yeah Fat Joe in the house!)
we got to let 'em know
Here's a letter to the New York Post
The worst piece of paper on the east coast
Matter of fact the whole state's forty cents
of the microphone,
"Rough enough to break New York from Long Island"
It's for y'all niggas

And the streets just a couple of miles East of Mecca
Where peeps touch
(Taken from a news story concerning two rival gangs fighting
Over East-End Protection rights)

Along the Forest Road, there's hundreds of cars -
the streets you see
Understand the street knowledge was your only key, key

Uh, check it out
East New York style
check it out, check it out
Caught between the twisted stars the plotted lines the faulty map
that brought Columbus to New York
Betwixt between the East and west he calls
of style
(fresh kid)
Yea, stories complete
(fresh kid)
Rollin on them New York streets
With them Newport beats at the Parliaments
7s up C-know steelo no
Dream little girl
On lonely street
Little runaway girl
Do it again
Do it again

Your boyfriend's mean
And your mom's a bitch
Little runaway
Intro: Lettin niggas talk that New York New York shit
what the fucks the deal?
no doubt motherfucker, what the fucks the deal man
faggot ass niggas,
Hey you, you're walking down a new york street
Feel the tension in the midday heat
You're walking on blood
T.V, it's all there on a japanese
to walk
From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't
From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap
Watch the left rack, It ain't where
"
"new york, new york"

Fuck all the critics in the n-why-see
Tryin to get an east hip-hop monopoly
But I've been writing gangsta shit since '83
When
Ooze into into my noodle
East or west shepherd or poodle
Ladybug pine tree to mingle with the bumblebee
A lover to the sun and a brother to the cool
into into my noodle
East or west shepherd or poodle
Ladybug pine tree to mingle with the bumblebee
A lover to the sun and a brother to the cool breeze
Valentine's
Ten in New York, it's nine Alabama time
Moved to A-T-L, the whole East Atlanta mine
Billion dollar deal, I signed on the dotted line
Gucci 'bout
The excessive and elitists don't repair it when they leave it
The forest's were cleared, the factories were built
And our mistakes will be repeated 
by your
Out to the east of Eden

Oh, the devil said "Cain, I think this will fly
I want this bastard deep and high
From the guts of the earth to the clean
king of action
Fuck a playa fame new york is still the same
A queens thang
Representin flush reigns supreme
It's a scheme over power ya team wit
I met you at a party or on a crowded street

A silent singularity when glances chanced to meet

You looked into my glasses, said you'd seen a ghost
saints and winners, 
Just wait to walk on by
Ola e, ola e

The Brando's in the forest, 
And Nancy's in the flood
The ? makes a pirouette
The gods
yeah!
I don't care, I gets it on anywhere
From the streets of East New York, to the streets of Bel Air
First things first, I come to work with mad
jewelry customized by my artist
Six months locked, got a head start bitch
I was nigga rich befo' I ever got a rap check
Yellow Corvette same color Moet
Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz
East side, west side, south side

On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star
On the streets I'm a legend, in