Lyrics:
in your grave
Ok today
Where you speakin's where you lay
Like we did ta fools in the day
Bitch we East Coastin
Fresh ta death noticed
Yeah we on top
Beach (the town by the sea where niggas know me).
Coming from the East Side...
You're fucking with The Pound, oh nigga please,
see-O-B.'s can't
yeah
To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end
Matty came from far away
From New Orleans, then into the East Bay
He said this is a mecca
I
that shit that get ya jive talkin'
East side artist see walkin'
People, people, listen closely
I sing it 'cause mostly when ya'll approach me
Stay low
Would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid
Blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Secure the bag by any means
I'm just tryna live my dream
Yea I'm just tryna live my dream
West side west side
East side east side
We ride we ride
Yea
screw
I probably do shit you could never do
And did it all by myself bitch
You know how I move
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint
a tandem
You could come by yourself and you could stand him
Best believe I sweat out weaves, give Afro puffs like R.A.g.e.
You get if you could move it
On the east side, that's where I met my Ramona
"I wanna go to a party," that's what she said
Lonely, that's what I've been
Here's my telephone
(Taken from a news story concerning two rival gangs fighting
Over East-End Protection rights)
Along the Forest Road, there's hundreds of cars -
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We
Far away.
That's where I left you.
Far away.
I wish that I had stayed.
Far away.
How can I get to you.
And I follow.
From miles
It's the return, East Atlanta, Santa!
Off the wall, off the chain
Off the top, I'm off the leash
So many freaks coming by the spot
Had to move
a taste
Young, and we ain't never done, pass it to my homie Nate
East Side throw it up, Movement never player hate
Chrome wheel stay spinnin', hoe
winter's night
That was so deep.
Noel Noel Noel Noel!
Born is the King of Israel!
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the East beyond them far
winter's night that was so deep
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the king of Israel
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the east beyond them far
it's taken hold,
A movement of faith that can't be controlled.
It's a Jesus Name Revival, sweeping the land,
People findin' hope in the touch of His
Dr. Octagon, paramedic focus on the East
For priests my anesthetics prescribe a certain fertilizer
Homegrown computer wise on the microphone
Somehow you'll find you are there.
Your friend is close by your side
And speaks in far ancient tongue
A seasons wish will come true
All seasons begin
When this young man comes rolling home
The lamp posts move and in the road
I sing and dance in falling rain
It's good to be back home again
you want it
You fuckin with me you'll move to Alaska by the mornin'
You want me to be the bad guy, okay, it's on then
Champagne spillin', crabcakes
I got ticket in my hand
So baby let's just up and leave
I'm that romantic type
Who likes do thing right
Make love by candle-light
'Cause I'm
On the east end, washed down by pouring rain
She's so far beyond me
I know I stand so close
As I lay there beneath her
I just can't let her go
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