Текст (слова) песни: Eastern Conference All Stars - High & Mighty Present

 
[Tame One] 
Yeah (uh) yeah (uh) 
Formaldehyde sammiches 
Northface gooses (ah) 
South Orange Avenue producers (uh) 
East Coast is the loosest 
West District is ruthless (Boom Skwad nikka!) 
We leave you toothless 
Eastern Conference All Stars (MFC) 
Ghetto stars 
 
(Like this . . .) 
The hip hop Anthony Perkins 
Constantly murkin` 
For certain 
Excuse me 
Y`all say fo` sheezy 
Dawgs like me be like "WE WANT EAZY!" 
Tame One be talkin` greasay 
This be Tame and D Day 
Burnin` more redlines than eight major freeways (vrooom) 
My motto is fuck you, don`t follow! 
Stunts who won`t swallow`ll get stunt tomorrow 
Oh well, I still can`t tell 
You actin` beat bitch, beat it 
No secret, I`ll murk you half weeded 
My bars are like Xanaxes 
Broken down the force that bring down yours 
Encyclopedia Brown kick it in Co . . 
 
[Copywrite] 
In this most aggressive art form none a y`all bastards want it 
`Cause I don`t paint on the canvas, I slam rappers on it 
Laughin` at clowns with they demos, passin` `em out 
Pass it to me, get it tossed to the trash with a smile 
Bad Boy with a long barrel that`s all narrow 
Shyne behind bars like Jamal Barrow 
You got a cast iron stomach 
Let`s see how strong it is when I cock this and blast iron from it 
You flow sick but too slow spittin` your coldest 
I`ll come up with a cure before any symptoms are noticed 
You tryin` to shit on me, it`s a dream 
I got a weigh with words like alphabet soup on a triple beam 
 
[J-Zone] 
You want a free verse, your label was a joke from the start 
You want a free beat, then put a stethoscope to your heart 
You want free dick, then baby go back to your ex 
You want free advice, chump shave the back a ya neck 
I use threats over money so DJ`s don`t play my jams 
Internet b-boys wanna know what race I am 
Black, white, or Spanish, you figure it out 
Learn how to rhyme off mine and take my dick out your mouth 
It`s about to get ill in here so stop staring bitch 
Old Maid Billionare, Christina Aguilera`s pimp 
UPS is hirin` so pause the trap 
`Cause my old gym teacher ain`t supposed to rap 
 
[Cage] 
I went to my grandmother`s funeral fucked up in rush 
Stood over that bitch, smelled embalming fluid feindin` for dust 
My baby`s momma taught my daughter to ask for paper 
Told her Disney World blew up so I didn`t had to take her 
My engineer is a dominatrix tryin` to master me 
My out of body experiences got dead cops after me 
How my anti-pop records get played on tv 
The explanation is the same as why you hate on EC 
So don`t be alarmed when you see and my soundman holdin` a firearm stompin` 
some bitches for a skit I`m on 
If my ex try to come to a show to dumb out 
I`ll make the crowd beat the shit out of her before I come out 
 
[Mr. Eon] 
It`s Julius Irving with word fling 
Mics inverting, fuck all you stupid Earthlings 
Y`all couldn`t shed light if y`all were the Sun 
Wipe the cum off her head and take a load off her mind 
One time could never invade my paradigm 
From propaganda pamphlets to the asinine 
Joust with mic stands, jump over Technics 
My soul got caught up in mom`s ovaries 
No angel on my shoulder, just two devils 
Feedin` chemicals pushin` blood past legal levels 
It`s the accomplice who`s too obnoxious to accomplish 
Leavin` you rookie fucks astonished 
 
[Skillz] 
Yo, it`s the G-h-o-the-s-t-writer 
Conversin` with me, shit, it`s like talkin` to fire 
If you touch it it burns and y`all don`t wanna do that 
You can talk to it all day and it won`t talk back 
I still battle niggaz, so scrap ya plans 
I ain`t got to be in promotions to wrap your van 
Cats two-way me all day to deliver a hit 
But I ain`t writin` shit down till they deliver some chips 
If B.I.G. was here, he`d say I was "Dead Wrong" 
`Cause I don`t get on the radio and say verses that I said in the song 
It`s Madd Skillz muh`fucka, the VA Don 
EC MC aka Shaquan
 

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