[Refrain]
When the East is in the house, Oh my God!
DANGER!
And when we're in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty
Come out a spicy to your ass that is pricely
Costin', you get baked like Mr. Boston
Beans in box, you need more strength than just locks
I rocks hardcore even when I dress suited
On some business shit my street is deep rooted
What is this shit?
Rappers want to blossom, but they're all a costume
Thinking we buffoon, I'll tell you soon, you learn the hard way
Tims and blunts going Broadway
Through this theater
Hard rocks is getting weirder
Like Vera from "Alice"
The East is in your palace
On some proper shit and it will never be the opposite
[Refrain]
And when we move on your circuit
You better pray to who you worship
That's recommended, ass kicks come splendid
Long-winded but I don't need my respiratory
To bless my story, you got nothing for me
Fakes been plotting behind doors, they schemin' up
For my arrival, rappers are teamin' up
Do your stuff finize is going to be limpin' MC's
When I plan my rap you be left handicapped
Sweat! gather because I break you no jalopy
Building all heads that be older than your papi
Pack the wind while PF backspin
To the essence, you get scarred to my presence
