Lyrics:
East nineteen ninety nine my niggas
Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89
Little nigga on da grind
Gotta get mine doing my crime,
East nineteen ninety nine my niggas
Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89
Little nigga on da grind
Gotta get mine doing my crime,
(Young Dreads'll get you high)
(Next stop East)
East Scarborough kid from the start of it (Scarbs)
Born in East York, but was raised in
She got school on the east coast
But she gets high on the west side
She came through for a good time
But I came through for her backside
She got
this bitch
Cover girl givin' face to the Crip
Somethin' 'bout a nigga on the way to the chips
High off the money and I'm wasted as shit
High off
y'all' to 'and you don't stop'
East coast played a role in making a hip hop
Now I gotta get busy time to make that move
High school over with gotta
looks right back
Every time I dip into my stack
I'm buyin' cars, jewelries, and mobile phones
Things I couldn't get with a high school diploma
It's
the rest of my
Story eventually so wait for me
Aurora, West High, a Blackhawk
A warrior, a roarer
No East High, no Tomcat, not ‘bout that
Ya got that?
the sidelines
To the closed minds
I have less highs
But I boast lies
From the west side
To the east side
I have less pride
When I ride by
From the sidelines
(what? Uh)
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed (what? Uh)
To give you what you need
East Coast, motherfuckers
Bad Boy, motherfuckers
Get high
(what? Uh)
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed (what? Uh)
To give you what you need
East Coast, motherfuckers
Bad Boy, motherfuckers
Get high
We are getting reports of an Active school shooter
inside of East Gettho High School
Reports of an active school Shooter, Active school Shooter
Just
the South side smoking until I get High you know it’s gone be fine East side I came from the all they way here from the East side East side I came all the way
on the beast side
Yeah the east side
Out here sliding wit the crew
Man we do this shit every night
I'm the life of the party
Wit me the night will never die
I'm
I clutch
Then he would help me sweep it up
I got Jesus on the payroll
And if he move left, then perfect
I'm smashing and fucking high
Low, that's
my high school
My heritage
I will bring bring it me
No matter where I'm headed
Boom Bap
Ghetto Blasta
Break Dance
West Coast
Baggy Clothes
East Coast
knowledge
In school university and college
It is good to see them graduate
Go out in the world and educate (Go out in the world and educate)
So I walk around
Bouldercrest CEO speaking
So Icey Entertainment CEO speaking
(Iceeeey) Blood In Blood Out member speaking
East Atlanta, Bouldercrest affiliated
niggas stay poppin'
Look, see, I was the high school Slick Rick, I was stylin'
Fat gold chain with an African medallion
Hip-hop connoisseur and Rollin'
When the thugs dem roll out
No long talk dem ah show out
Nuff things happen on the east side daily
That we never talk bout
When the thugs dem roll
I’m from a different type of Middle East, sea, sun, palm trees,
I’m the soundtrack of the 90’s with an old school beat
They say it’s too pretty here
know now
Yeah, that petty shit will have you cased up and locked down
I dips, over to East Point, still actin a fool
Wasting my time in the school
know now
Yeah, that petty shit will have you cased up and locked down
I dips, over to East Point, still actin a fool
Wasting my time in the school
(what? Uh)
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed (what? Uh)
To give you what you need
East Coast, motherfuckers
Bad Boy, motherfuckers
Get high
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