12. East Coast REMIX (feat. Busta Rhymes, A$AP Rocky, Dave East, French Montana, Rick Ross, and Snoop Dogg)
[00:00.17] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
[00:03.16] Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
[00:04.91] All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
[00:07.31] This that East Coast motherfucker
[00:10.70] Call me Mr. East Coast motherfucker
[00:11.70] Let me give them a friendly reminder real quick, yo
[00:13.95] Y'all already know the god gotta talk
[00:15.45] Every single time I come you niggas know I gotta do it
[00:17.45] Yes I gotta do it and I gotta kill 'em and I gotta hit 'em
[00:19.20] Yes you know a nigga gotta beat 'em stupid
[00:20.85] Only got 41 seconds just to give a nigga shit
[00:23.01] Every second bitch I gotta use it
[00:24.76] Somewhat a nigga blew it and I cannot
[00:26.15] Grab the microphone and not make a motherfucker lose it
[00:28.40] And I make niggas jump in the back
[00:29.91] Niggas up, she in the back of the truck
[00:31.31] Lil' mommy wanna fuck and she really wanna suck
[00:32.81] When I finish with it then we go in the back of the club
[00:34.80] And we do this shit again my nigga, pronto
[00:36.05] Bip-de-badda-de-booda-de-beat it like a bongo
[00:37.80] Banging on the pussy like a nigga named Alonzo
[00:39.81] Head game crazy, that make her the head honcho
[00:41.56] Mad cause I took his bitch and now he thinks he macho?
[00:44.20] Somebody better call the cops yo
[00:45.35] 'Fore we run up inside of that nigga's lil' condo
[00:47.10] Put him in a box so the nigga in a cargo (Cargo? CARGO!)
[00:49.74] Shut a nigga down (fake bitch)
[00:51.13] Throw a bottle at ya, shut a nigga mouth (break shit)
[00:52.63] Come and follow me, stand up on the couch (shake shit)
[00:54.37] Let us wallow, niggas know we're in the house (trey fifth)
[00:56.12] East Coast nigga!
[00:56.77] 10031 is where my zip is
[00:57.92] Live in Har-ar-lem, up in the trenches
[01:00.17] Run through a bodega like I ain't got riches
[01:01.92] Run through a bodega like I ain't got (come on)
[01:03.66] Don't do it for the haters, I do it for the bitches
[01:05.41] My flow Al-Qaeda, I kill rap niggas
[01:07.41] Y'all Now and Laters, sweet ass-niggas
[01:09.17] Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss (muah)
[01:10.92] Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
[01:12.66] I get a feeling, they want the old Ferg
[01:14.41] "Cocaine Castle", "Hood Pope" Ferg
[01:16.17] Got a question to ask you: do you know Ferg?
[01:18.16] Do you know that I come from where the toast burn?
[01:19.66] New York, New York, 143rd
[01:21.41] On Hungry Ham up on the corner
[01:23.17] Fiends gangster lean, they never sober
[01:25.17] From being in the streets to run a culture
[01:26.66] I never been in the weave, I had hoes, bruh
[01:28.41] Who's that jiggy motherfucker with the clothes, bruh?
[01:30.17] I'm finna kill these motherfuckers with the flow, bruh
[01:32.16] I'm the best in the game with the flow, bruh
[01:33.92] In New York I Milly Rock to "Magnolia"
[01:35.66] I love the East but shoutout to every coast, bruh
[01:37.41] South to North and even West Coast, bruh
[01:39.42] Blackin' like I'm fresh up out retirement, my flow still monumental
[01:43.55] Mental, couldn't ride an instrumental but they ridin' dick
[01:46.80] I set the standards for requirements, so call the firemen
[01:50.31] Just me, myself and I, the world is mine, I put the "I" in his
[01:53.80] His posse too clean (aye) his diamonds like tip (aye)
[01:57.55] His skin too clear (aye) his bitch gon' stare (aye)
[02:01.20] So mind your biz, how they find the time for minding mine
[02:03.84] I find these college chicks for top with Kylie's lips, oh my, oh my (run it)
[02:08.09] Run it, run it like you want it (run it)
[02:10.09] Run it, run it like you stole it (run it)
[02:11.84] Running, running like I'm going (woo!)
[02:13.85] Running, pitching like I'm bowling (woo!)
[02:15.59] In my city, gangs run the inner city
[02:17.48] Load a semi for the chiddy bang
[02:18.99] Flacko, Fergie, Frenchie with the bitties
[02:21.14] Hit up Remy for the pretty gang
[02:22.77] Lately I feel like a Beatle
[02:24.14] I'm Paulie McCartney just rocking Moschino
[02:25.64] Moscato or Pinot
[02:26.64] I got some bitches to hop in the Regal, phenomenal deep throat
[02:30.03] I'm more Ali than Muhammad
[02:31.27] My noodles was Ramen, go Google my diamonds
[02:33.17] I got some shooters in college
[02:35.03] I feel like a coach, I'm recruiting and signing
[02:36.67] Look, I still be moving in silence
[02:38.42] I'm ballin' in blue like I'm hooping in Dallas (ballin!)
[02:40.42] Bitch I don't play for no Mavericks
[02:41.92] You need to think who gon' pay for your casket
[02:44.32] Ignorant bastard
[02:44.98] But I'm still conscious enough to give hope to the masses
[02:47.48] Watch the coke do gymnastics
[02:48.73] Dominique Dawes, foreign my car when I'm mashin'
[02:50.98] Chain busting it down, wrist busting it down
[02:54.73] Your bitch busting it down, Rap game I'm fucking it now
[02:59.13] I could be a jeweler, neck that's Slick the Ruler
[03:02.03] You niggas is comedy, talking fast like Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
[03:05.78] KRS-One, Big L flows, son of a gun with the Buffalo
[03:09.03] Head on my wrist is a P1, made more money than E1 (1!)
[03:12.52] One time Chinx, two time Yams (Yams)
[03:14.53] Get the money, slide like a violin (violin)
[03:16.27] You know my nigga Max almost home? (hanh)
[03:17.77] You know who run the East Coast zone nigga?
[03:19.17] In the kitchen culinary, I could whip a Bloody Mary
[03:22.93] And I wish that blood would dead me, I'ma get your brother buried
[03:26.82] Gangbanging with your halo, business on the payphone
[03:30.57] Bitches pussies drying up, like Taz's Angels
[03:33.57] Never was a client, 'cause that boy ain't buying it
[03:37.07] And I got a bottom bitch, my top come on consignment
[03:40.57] Step up from the minor league, double M the dynasty
[03:44.07] No, I never sold dope, I just got me a finder's fee
[03:47.82] Following my frequency, niggas rapping week to week
[03:51.32] Suckers be so weak to me, text, but don't speak to me
[03:54.95] You can never speak for me, see the B.I. chemistry
[03:58.46] Check into the crazy house, I'ma turn the labels out
[04:02.21] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
[04:03.71] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
[04:05.61] Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
[04:07.36] All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
[04:10.00] This that East Coast motherfucker
[04:13.25] But I know this West Coast (Snoop Dogg!)
[04:15.89] 10/20 was my date of birth, the day I came to Earth
[04:20.14] Bottles sipping, love to burp, young nigga that's doing dirt
[04:23.65] Long Beach across my shirt, all y'all niggas gon' get merked
[04:27.14] What the fuck is you talkin bout? Me and Ferg, we gon put in work
[04:30.89] Bang on ya' gang culture, out of this world
[04:34.14] It's all on a bitch, is she a Blood? Is she a Crip?
[04:37.64] Don't slip, think not, on the block where it's hot
[04:41.04] Legalize with the nines, give a fuck about a cop
[04:44.68] Real shit, this is it, from the bottom to the Bay
[04:47.93] This is anybody K, California all day
[04:51.43] Yes-sir, on the curb, Mossberg by the van
[04:55.19] Little homies on the roof with the blam, blam, blam!
[04:59.33] Long Beach, popping pill on 'em
[05:00.97] I been working so hard, nigga, get your bale on
[05:04.98] I been working so hard, nigga, work to sell somethin'
[05:08.47] I been working so hard, welcome to the hellzone, zone, zone
[05:12.77] See I'm from Long Beach
[05:13.42] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
[05:15.31] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
[05:16.95] See I'm from Long Beach
[05:17.45] Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
[05:18.45] All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
[05:19.85] See I'm from Long Beach
[05:21.49] This that East Coast motherfucker
[05:22.38] California motherfucker, see I'm from Long Beach
[05:25.01] Call me Mr. East Coast motherfucker
[05:26.65] West Coast
