WHA'S DA CENARIO
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"Verse 1:
Aye yo we good?
(We Good)
Made it out the hood
Now everybody move to the back of the bus Cuz I'm calling shotgun like Elmer Fudd
So Run Ricky Run if you don't want the slug
Truthfully
Feel like all y'all weak mmhmm
No style no technique mmhmm
You niggas rhyme with 2 LEFT FEET mmhmm
That's why you ain't SNAPPING ON THE BEAT mmhmm
In the words of T3 (SlumVillage)
"Don't sound too good it sound tainted to me" mmhmm
Luckily I got a good idea you should study what we do and level up I guarantee ya We the biggest group you ever seen
Thank the Elohim
SANDMAN kick them off the stage
Crushing niggas DREAMS
I ain't mean to be that mean but shit nah mean
They be KIDDING on the mic (MIKE) BILLIE JEAN
(HE HE) - must "think I'm the one" emm emm
Type of shit get a nigga pump get me
-MOVE WITH SOME CAUTION
THEY DONT WANT THE WRATH OF TAJ AUSTIN
SOMETIMES TRYNA BE THIS HUMBLE IS EXHAUSTING
WHAT'S A THREAT TO MY INTELLECT THAT'S INSULTING
I DON'T FEAR DEATH I'M IMMUNE TO THE COFFIN (COUGHING) WOULDN'T EVEN SNEEZE AT IT IF IT SMELLED FUNNY
Wanna know... why I don't... rap about money
I was poor (POUR) out ON THE BLOCK like a 40oz of LIQUOR
Probably SAW me at the bus stop on La Cienega (SEE-A-NIGGA)
Soon as I got the whip, had to take it abroad
Got the windows tint 5% (Five-Percenters)
NATIONS OF GODS
Tried break that bitch in without breaking the law
Seen the JAKES, hit the breaks nope that ain't STATE FARM
Told my niggas in the back keep ya eyes to the front
Cuz I know damn sure it ain't nothing in my trunk
Plus I feel the same as OJ about the GLOVE department
By the time we looked up they was goooooone Think we good
Good
Made it out the hood
Came up from the dirt my niggas made it out the mud All in God's will be still (STEEL) don't budge
IRON sharpens IRON in the cells of my blood
The IRONic I CUT the rug
Turn up the BASE let me TEACH with SUB Wanna see my bredren up in Heaven above
So I try to make effort everyday to spread the love it's the COAST
2:
1,2,3
Everybody get low
4,5,6
Nigga here comes The Coast
7,8,9
and we back on ya mind
When I say 10 that means begin!
- The new moon rose high and shined
on the coast line
Kings follow like the northern star thru the dark skies Haters gone say we couldn't had done it without a co-sign But My pen moves terrains this a landslide
Bending earth with every verse
I'm the avatar
& since I'm on the coast I could never get washed up
So Peep the scenerio
En cada barrio
Que corre por mi venas no necesito hacer cardio
ay dios mío
ay Dios Mío
Me les Río A todos lo que piensan que quieren lío
Dile a tu vecina compararé me es un delito
Y Quédate Tranquilo
Traigo el puente como tito
Y cuando es tu turno oye pana yo te aviso
Dile a tu rappero favorito
Que los dejo 6 pies debajo el piso
1,2,3,4,5,6
Cuenta conmigo
Esto es mucho más facil que mi ABC's
Adentro el espejo a mi dios lo encontré
Niggas rub me wrong like a genie
I Bet you wish you could but you niggas never be me We make it look easy
Especially on TV
Lyrics jumping out on ya screen
Like 3D
Huhhh!
& im back
Niggas see the coast and they don't know how to act a Bunch of rugrats
I done left over the map
Fuckin this Bitch called life
Breaking her back
Like I'm stepping on cracks
Doing mommas like that too
& I Leave ya face stuck like a statue
Pray to god that you never see me coming
Think you seen it all but you ain't see nothin!
3:
This Hip Hop
we came to spit it Raw What ya'll do is backwards Help em win this War Coast gone give back words That Push Fourth
In 1 2 3 4!
Tell 'em to give up the Goods (What!?)
Here's ah scenario
The people say
Thank God
Coast Contra's a Miracle
Hip Hop
did not die
*Where did Lyrics go
The music that they drop now that shits Hysterical (What!)
I'm just saying
The shit they play is a Merry Go Round
the same Sound
They pounding through our stereos
Fuckin with frequencies
Frequently rap about material things
that's so vain
That bring shame to spiritual
EWWWEEHHH
*Don't want none of that in my area
Milking Game
Keeping my circle
smaller than Cheerios
They inferior
We are superior
Moving Imperial
Big Dawg
You not of our cloth
Different interior
Paint me next, right next to Monalisa
She no my, eyes browsing on her features
What's your frame, i mean name? Nice to meet cha She so cheesy, think she wanna pizza of me
But got no time for no drama
No time for no opera
Better watch how you talk to a LAMA
I put my time in so I can be timeless
Whether records or necklaces
it was never bout diamonds
If time fly... well, God is my pilot
I pray when in private
closing my eye lids
So I can see more when I'm in silence
Pineal Gland
My food for thought
I hope you can digest
This isn't candy Is
Please chew before swallow
Here's the Motto
This Hip Hop
Come here if you spit Raw
It's love on this side
No need to promote War
Coast gone give back words
That Push Forth
Till the Culture Sculpt us 4 as Mt. Rushmore
4:
I give no fuck
Ras he cut raw like saw dust
Raw like condom that bust when hip thrust
Say huh huh huuuuh
Baby I'm coming!
Bust through the pussy wall like cool aid man
I was Minding business in from distance hear "ain that him"
Yeah I'm him... you know the usual suspect
Picture that
Keep the Mugshot
Yeah I'm him
You know the usual suspect
Stop drop roll whoa
We on fire bring out the hoes
Oh shit
Old shit
Same'o shit ho shit some more shit but he
give no fuck
Ras him cut raw like saw dust
Raw like condom that bust when hip thrust
Say huh huh huuuuh Baby I'm coming!
Live from the underground HipHop dungeon
The rulers back rule number one . Rap
Niggas cap like graduates this new school shit
Young I
Move like an old school alumni
To much fentanyl y'all only dope sometimes
Ain't worth my risk not even just one line
Might die from boredom check the postmortem
Made in God's image but he won't post more of them
I blessed to eat with Gang with the bredren
Y'all came in second, us we just came for the seconds
Y'all top 5 taste yum finger licking on thumb shit get greasy thumbing through this chicken Huh
DIDN'T I TELL YOU!
Like momma with the whipping
I go crazy but son you niggas much different
Got full Custody
Y'all stuck with me
You ain't gotta fuck with me just don't fuck with me Coast got trust in me
They get buck with me
If you got love for me
That's enough I feel complete
man no mankind that can compete
Landed land mines right at our damn feet then we blow up
Who wanna walk a mile in my sneaks go boom
No that's not a thesis I achieved it
Really did blow up
Niggas ain't believe it till they seen it by came across they screens like great defense Coast bout to go up
They call me the Reason knight yall!!!
(Knight y'all)
Knight y'all
(Knight y'all)
Cop ya merch it's on site yall
(Site yall)
Coast on the scene
but before this was dream
we had Q-tip on our ear wax & Phife Dawg
The perfect scenario