Lyrics:
ooh
I'm so high, my Jumpsuit takes me so high
I'm flying from a fire, from Nico and the Niners, oh ooh
East is up, I'm fearless when I hear this
Move to Far East Movement
(Yo, and JB, baby)
Party Rock's the crew and
Party Rock's the crew and
This how we do it
(Yo, get your hands up)
Sippin'
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
would fend for
Was fiening for beats stuck between a dream and the streets
You just wanted to be seen as elite
Cuz you loved far rock like I jersey so
girls
West End girls
West End girls
(How far have you been?)
Girls
East End boys
And West End girls
And West End girls
And West End girls
and knew
That the new star that was gonna
To appear in the East the time
Of it was at hand
A lot of others of course say
That they were told by God
That
Yeah, niggas know what it is
LLG baby, AZ hot boy
Shout out my squad nigga, you know what it is, aye
(Free that nigga Isaiah loco Gilmore till that
guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys?"
you I want to fuck up all night
I won't regret anything in life
So let's get drunk as much as get high
So tell me what you gonna do?
I just wanna know
I
a loser
This is for the hustlers
This is for the message
This is for the kids trying to be a new legend
You a Legend now
We've come so far, you a legend now
of the fruit
Distributes what we don't know
Our life is the school
And the earth is the dojo
Refining my movement
Like I'm moving in slow-mo
In time with
first class
No lie
I'm gonna ride
For this life I would die, day ones by my side
East coast pride but were going worldwide
Hold on to that feeling,
had was me
When nobody was by my side
And that's why I
Stay 10 toes till I die
Cuz by now
You should know
It ain't no game up in this hood
You know we
stormy weather
Oh it may be cold on the east coast
But on the other side of town it never rains
We have so much to talk about
A lot a catchin' up
This far by grace
The chilling
By grace
Anointing
By grace
The talent is by grace
This far by grace
The chilling
By grace
Anointing
By grace
The talent
Madden 93, "BOOM! He's on his back!"
Spice 1 is a mothafuckin' troopa
So, say what's up to the East Bay Freddy Kruegar.
Blow the head off
She's far from foolish
A complex human
She know what she's doing
Love her movements
The way that she's grooving
She's far from foolish
A complex
promise
To get what we need
Gotta be much louder
Louder than the other
To rise up against those corrupted by greed
Gotta stand up faster than the shutter
up, throw 'em up)
What? What? What? What? (Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up)
I'm a down south nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west coast nigga
confess
What could a bad so bout di East
Everybody wants a piece
Africa fi Africans
Marcus Mosiah speak
Unification
Outnumber defeat
What a day
far away
Gimmie a star to reach for
Tell me what it takes
And I'll go so high
I'll go so high
My feet won't touch the ground
Stitch my wings
then coward duck your head
You don't know who you be fucking with you'se better off, dead
Is what I say, best run the other way
In case of physical
paper the fan blew it
And if this shit so easy why they ain't do it
Shit getting shaking like land moving
When you round niggas watch hand movements
Bro
Verizon
Calling from the far far east right
A smile that overwhelms
Sharper than sword
Not double edged
To excel
Let's travel the world
No stress mind
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