Lil Fame - East Coast lyrics

[Hook 1] f** who you be or what the f** East coast coast East East coast, East East coast Squeeze toast, leave most East coast coast East East coast, East East coast f** that, yea who dat? East coast coast East East coast, East East coast Squeeze toast, leave most East coast coast East east coast, East East coast [Verse 1: N.O.R.E.] Yo when Snoop and them was kicking buildings down by your f**ing house Most of y'all was f**ing quiet like a church mouse They had New York New York, We had L.A. L.A We had the army fatigues, you had the negligee Ay, you see I rep for my city kid And even Biggie said he love what my n***as did Just in case you wanna go and check the record It wasn't Mobb Deep, that was CNN's record But them Mob n***as came with us, Trag spit flame with us Nas said he had our back, then he put our name against us Yea, It was an East coast victory It's not a mystery, this East coast history We drink champ, drink lager on the beer tip Now they dressing funny, they on some queer sh** Yea, I'm on some "I don't even care" sh** Just stay away from me, f** the weird sh** [Hook 2]

East coast coast East East coast, East East coast Squeeze toast, leave most East coast coast East East coast, East East coast f** that, bring 'em out East coast coast East East coast, East East coast Squeeze toast, leave most East coast coast East east coast, East East coast f** that, bring 'em out [Verse 2: Lil' Fame] I'll take you back to the Source Awards Suge Knight said come to d**h Row, that was way back when I sit and think about it and wondered how this sh** would have went If me and Bill would've went back then Well f** that, I'm like the East coast Eazy E n***a, the flow is on PCP You'll get pistol whipped and stripped for your shirt Your footage on ?? DVD, World Star and VladTV f** that! A lot of k**ers in rap over the years though We ain't worried about them, they all weirdos Mic booth gorillas, we don't hear those Frank Ocean a** n***as, they're all queers, though Yall ain't f**in with the kid, Fizz Royal Half Caribbean kid gone wild And this is East coast, East coast Squeeze toast, leave most In the blood they're laying in, f**in with Fame and them [Hook 2]