K Banger x Big Es - East Coast

The first line is hardest to write
Because you only get one shot for a first impression
Check the lesson
When it comes down to God's will I never question
This game's inner most secrets I'll never mention
I rhyme plus I work 9 to 5 for better pensions
You're soft 'cause you snap selfies to get attention
I'm hard 'cause I spit visual in 3 dimensions
To avoid a problem with K would be prevention
Sisters put the perm down you can keep the extensions
I had to put the herb down but couldn't beat the depression
That was drug abuse I don't have an excuse
I'm like Guru to Premier
Escobar produced
Like the Crew to the Juice
The Tang to the Wus
You crying over booze looking dazed and confused
Ain't a use even playing in this game 'cause you lose
They using you without shackles and chains you's a tool
Acting new to whatever is true you's a fool
The hard headed refuse to learn go to school
You ain't breaking the rules because you don't know the rules
Your time to shine is borrowed you don't own the jewels
'Cause they're rented money clothes and hoes for the video
Catch you off your square you'll be broke looking bare
Without a bodyguard we wouldn't even know you're there
I ain't gotta appear because Allah is everywhere
Like that
Like that
To these average mc's you couldn't manage with these
Deeper than seven seas like I'm spiting in Cantonese
Lyrics travel with ease the devil he can believe
Believers they can deceive I aim at the Diocese
Industry on my sleeve
Never
I spit degrees
Hit the stage and we leave we paid and we splitting cheese
I'm scientific with these hieroglyphical creeds
Superficial needs you're living beyond your means
These anchor on a shoe ass negros ain't on my team
Brothers living the dream
Sleeping on everything
Waking up is the theme blazing the laser beam
Futuristic militia did away with the swishas
Musical like the Krishna lemonade and the bitters
Trinidadian buss up Caribbean parishioners
Calisthenics and sit ups pushing bars for the listeners
Evil spoken in whispers haters give me the jitters
Earthquakes and twisters firestorms and rivers
Military enlisters waging war to send us

Written by:
Keith Salandy

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