East Coast REMIX (Feat. Busta Rhymes, A$AP Rocky, Dave East, French Montana, Rick Ross & Snoop Dogg)

Run it up run it up run it up run it up remix Fuck that shit we get turnt 'til the sun is up All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up This that East Coast motherfucker Call me Mr East Coast Let me give them a friendly reminder real quick yo Y'all already know the god gotta talk Every single time I come you niggas know I gotta do it Yes I gotta do it and I gotta kill 'em and I gotta hit 'em Yes you know a nigga gotta beat 'em stupid Only got 41 seconds just to give a nigga shit Every second bitch I gotta use it Somewhat a nigga blew it and I cannot Grab the microphone and not make a motherfucker lose it And I make niggas jump in the back Niggas up she in the back of the truck Lil' mommy wanna fuck and she really wanna suck When I finish with it then we go in the back of the club And we do this shit again my nigga pronto Bip de badda de booda de beat it like a bongo Banging on the pussy like a nigga named Alonzo Head game crazy that make her the head honcho Mad cause I took his bitch and now he thinks he macho Somebody better call the cops yo 'Fore we run up inside of that nigga's lil' condo Put him in a box so the nigga in a cargo cargo cargo Shut a nigga down fake bitch Throw a bottle at ya shut a nigga mouth break shit Come and follow me stand up on the couch shake shit Let us wallow niggas know we're in the house trey fifth East Coast nigga 10031 is where my zip is Live in Harlem up in the trenches Run through a bodega like I ain't got riches Run through a bodega like I ain't got come on Don't do it for the haters I do it for the bitches My flow Al-Qaeda I kill rap niggas Y'all Now and Laters sweet ass-niggas Soon as you get famous they wanna ass-kiss Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse JAY-Z I get a feeling they want the old Ferg Cocaine Castle Hood Pope Ferg Got a question to ask do you know Ferg Do you know that I come from where the toast burn New York New York 143rd On Hungry Ham up on the corner Fiends taste the lean they never sober For being in the streets to run a culture I never been in the weave I had hoes brah Who's that jiggy motherfucker with the clothes brah I'm finna kill these motherfuckers with the flow brah I'm the best in the game with the flow brah In New York I Milly Rock to Magnolia I love the East but shoutout to every coast brah South to North and even West Coast brah Blackin' like I'm fresh up out retirement my flow still monumental Mental couldn't ride an instrumental but they ridin' dick I set the standards for requirements so call the firemen Just me myself and I the world is mine I put the I in his His posse too clean aye his diamonds like tip aye His skin too clear aye his bitch gon' stare aye So mind your biz how they find the time for minding mine I find these college chicks for top with Kylie's lips Oh my oh my run it Run it run it like you want it run it Run it run it like you stole it run it Running running like I'm going woo Running pitching like I'm bowling woo In my city gangs run the inner city Load a semi for the chiddy bang Flacko Fergie Frenchie with the bitties Hit up Remy for the pretty gang Lately I feel like a Beatle I'm Paulie McCartney just rocking Moschino Moscato or Pinot I got some bitches to hop in the Regal phenomenal deep throat I'm more Ali than Muhammad My noodles was Ramen go Google my diamonds I got some shooters in college I feel like a coach I'm recruiting and signing Look I still be moving in silence I'm ballin' in blue like I'm hooping in Dallas Bitch I don't play for no Mavericks You need to think who gon' pay for your casket Ignorant bastard But I'm still conscious enough to give hope to the masses Watch the coke do gymnastics Dominique Dawes foreign my car when I'm mashin' Chain busting it down wrist busting it down Your bitch busting it down Rap game I'm fucking it now I could be a jeweler neck that's Slick the Ruler You niggas is comedy talking fast like Bone Thugs-N-Harmony KRS-One Big L flows son of a gun with the Buffalo Head on my wrist is a P1 made more money than E1 One time Chinx two time Yams Yams Get the money slide like a violin You know my nigga Max almost home You know who run the East Coast zone nigga In the kitchen culinary I could whip a Bloody Mary And I wish that blood would dead me I'ma get your brother buried Gangbanging with your halo business on the payphone Bitches pussies drying up like Taz's Angels Never was a client 'cause that boy ain't buying it And I got a bottom bitch my top come on consignment Step up from the minor league double M the dynasty No I never sold dope I just got me a finder's fee Following my frequency niggas rapping week to week Suckers be so weak to me text but don't speak to me You can never speak for me see the BI chemistry Check into the crazy house I'ma turn the labels out Run it up run it up run it up run it up Run it up run it up run it up run it up remix Fuck that shit we get turnt 'til the sun is up All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up This that East Coast motherfucker But I know this West Coast Snoop Dogg 10/20 was my date of birth the day I came to Earth Bottles sipping love to burp young nigga that's doing dirt Long Beach across my shirt all y'all niggas gon' get merked What the fuck is you talking 'bout Me and Ferg we gon' put in work Bang on ya' gang culture out of this world It's all on a bitch is she a Blood Is she a Crip Don't slip think not on the block where it's hot Legalize with the nines give a fuck about a cop Real shit this is it from the bottom to the Bay This is anybody K California all day Yes-sir on the curb Mossberg by the van Little homies on the roof with the blam blam blam Long Beach popping pill on 'em I been working so hard nigga get your bale on I been working so hard nigga work to sell somethin' I been working so hard welcome to the hellzone zone zone See I'm from Long Beach Run it up run it up run it up run it up Run it up run it up run it up run it up remix See I'm from Long Beach Fuck that shit we get turnt 'til the sun is up All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up See I'm from Long Beach This that East Coast motherfucker California motherfucker see I'm from Long Beach Call me Mr East Coast motherfucker West Coast