be sleeping alone Theres a second chance To the one that leaves me breathless The time has healed the things that I have done And we would not look back to yesterday or any other
No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m
Choke.. and i'm aiming with my Penis take a swack at it got me playing like venus just seen it, ya touch but ya bet not tease it this east side nigga
flavored You see I drive one now and drive the other one later Shit, it's the new Fresh Prince and all I'm missing is Jada I got a hard drive, all I'm
there? I swear, boy, wanna get touched Roll up and catch a slug to the chest, so duck I talk the talk, walk the walk, now nigga Five hundred S driving
So many blackmen die for drugs I think back on the way life was Before rock cocaine started runnin thangs And drive-by shootings was a normal thang Before brothers bought Benzes, used to drive
Is the south side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the north side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the east side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!)
vet? Ever been in trouble with the cops, for more than three times From tryin' to sell digital video cameras to the blind? Man fuck purchasin' a car, I live on New Jersey drive
down the east coast Get ready Get ready Get-get-I tore all the way down the east coast I'm talkin' to you baby You! Get-get-get-get-get-ready Get ready
pride Cutting wheels is ironside East, sleep, work, cheat, nine to five Reagan won in a landslide Which brings us back to Raw Hide (Raw Hide) These are the things that drive
on The mental instrumental I continue with My song yeah we've got jumping jerks with no understandings of The East Coast stomp. Fam understand Several other
Driving home from the highland line We done some gigs on the Clyde and the Tyne They flew us in from a Hamburg strip The taste of Dusseldorf still on
' each other on a East Coast block Killin' each other on a West Coast block White police, don't give a care about dat Dem want us killin' each other
(Chorus) Your mouth's flapping and I smell shit (BITCH SHUT UP!) Fuck you and who you run with (BITCH SHUT UP!) I'm from the east and I don't play that
Story time, bitch All across the East Side "What?" "I represent Delray" "Delray?" "So?" "South West Side" This Gypsy aunt of mine (You're the lucky one
[Anybody Killa] Story time, bitch! All across the East Side [Violent J] What? I represent Delray! [Shaggy 2 Dope] Delray! [Anybody Killa] So
fight Caution courage what I bring when I approach this Punks stays focused, notice devotions And commotion's of cruddy's corrosive Top gun and explosive motion East