East Coast Kings (Capt. Midnite & The Lonely Hero)
Yeah
The sun rises in the east cause kings are the first to wake up
And the last to go to sleep
Ya heard
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled
We at the top of the ave with it
Crowns tilted
Kings pull up
True champs unifying all titles
Hitman for the team rap John Hairo
I hit honeys with the cocked long
Rifle
Heartbreak kid black Shawn Michaels
Might on sight you take it back to old times
What size are these? Nigga, they your size
My catalog does not match your profile
Your new swag ain't fucking with my old style
Nah, can't rock every designer
Cock buried inside a dark cherry vagina
I'm Starbury in China
Balling overseas
Cause being broke is like the pollen when I sneeze
My heart's cold like the falling of degrees
Kiss the ring, fall to your knees
If I'm saying we the illest I jus call it how I see
Nigga
Mind of a genius, devine rhyme leader
The Fly Guy, Beautiful Mind speaker
The calm keeper, cap & gown reacher
Black & Brown leader, cash account seeker
Tell your girlfriend I'ma keeper
Me and her are what would happen if Ike listen to Tina
I'm no sleeper
I'm good with a Beamer
While you slide in her DM, I slide in her VaGina
Check the mantle
Aerosol can flow. New Camp Lo ain't nothing I can't handle
So if wifey wanna act a fool
I told her 'yo you married a Don, that's why they mad at you'
Fix your attitude, it's 'bout the capital
I play it casual. That's what us rappers do
The Hero & The Captain to
DeNiro & DiCaprio, straight outta Massachu
Captain Midnight with a savage pen
It takes a lot to be Diogenes
Watching greatness and repetition
Me and Cube we the new Rae & Ghost
And fuck paying niggas homage
I'm on my own dick like I was laying on my stomach
That Beantown bullshit we on it
Dismiss that bullshit you come wit
Mercenaries, fierce and deadly
Pierrce and Reggie we've been here already
All Stars perfecting the flow
We the new Willie Colon and Hector Lavoe
Spanish fly niggas better check on your hoe
She belongs to the city what you stressing her fo
She picking and choosing I'm sticking and moving
This season you losing we Legion Of Doom em
Uh and mother fuckas should'a told ya
That I clothesline rappers off Diogines shoulders
Oooooh what a Rush
Came from the 80's latin music & cocaine
In the 90's, 2Pac & Cobain
I'ma get the whole crew gold ropes chains
Nigga i'm Daddy Kane on Soul Train
Every holiday I have it my way
That's why I trick-or-treat on Valentine's Day
The emcee with the pretty face, I'm henny laced
With a bad chick who could cheat on me any day
Dio Gin wins everyday
I am Gandhi, pop the collar like Fonzie
The Don G I want bikinis under palm trees
So I'll keep a hemmi at arms reach
I want my rights accounted clean
Right amount bling, right amount cream
Fist in the arm freedom fighters how I dream
God emcee from the cypher's how I leave
Captain Midnight with a savage pen
It takes a lot to be Diogenes
Watching greatness and repetition
Me and Cube we the new Rae & Ghost
We talking bout Bourbon Street antics now
These are them shenanigans
We don't come out here to play
Grabs some of these mics in front of yall
We gonna see who's gonna lay down, who's gonna stand up
Oh your bitch coming to
She coming with us to
We see her looking
It ain't just the shoes
We out here
East Coast Kings
Come on this side looking for something
It's gonna be some flower bringers
Ha ha
The sun rises in the east cause kings are the first to wake up
And the last to go to sleep
Ya heard
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled
We at the top of the ave with it
Crowns tilted
Kings pull up
True champs unifying all titles
Hitman for the team rap John Hairo
I hit honeys with the cocked long
Rifle
Heartbreak kid black Shawn Michaels
Might on sight you take it back to old times
What size are these? Nigga, they your size
My catalog does not match your profile
Your new swag ain't fucking with my old style
Nah, can't rock every designer
Cock buried inside a dark cherry vagina
I'm Starbury in China
Balling overseas
Cause being broke is like the pollen when I sneeze
My heart's cold like the falling of degrees
Kiss the ring, fall to your knees
If I'm saying we the illest I jus call it how I see
Nigga
Mind of a genius, devine rhyme leader
The Fly Guy, Beautiful Mind speaker
The calm keeper, cap & gown reacher
Black & Brown leader, cash account seeker
Tell your girlfriend I'ma keeper
Me and her are what would happen if Ike listen to Tina
I'm no sleeper
I'm good with a Beamer
While you slide in her DM, I slide in her VaGina
Check the mantle
Aerosol can flow. New Camp Lo ain't nothing I can't handle
So if wifey wanna act a fool
I told her 'yo you married a Don, that's why they mad at you'
Fix your attitude, it's 'bout the capital
I play it casual. That's what us rappers do
The Hero & The Captain to
DeNiro & DiCaprio, straight outta Massachu
Captain Midnight with a savage pen
It takes a lot to be Diogenes
Watching greatness and repetition
Me and Cube we the new Rae & Ghost
And fuck paying niggas homage
I'm on my own dick like I was laying on my stomach
That Beantown bullshit we on it
Dismiss that bullshit you come wit
Mercenaries, fierce and deadly
Pierrce and Reggie we've been here already
All Stars perfecting the flow
We the new Willie Colon and Hector Lavoe
Spanish fly niggas better check on your hoe
She belongs to the city what you stressing her fo
She picking and choosing I'm sticking and moving
This season you losing we Legion Of Doom em
Uh and mother fuckas should'a told ya
That I clothesline rappers off Diogines shoulders
Oooooh what a Rush
Came from the 80's latin music & cocaine
In the 90's, 2Pac & Cobain
I'ma get the whole crew gold ropes chains
Nigga i'm Daddy Kane on Soul Train
Every holiday I have it my way
That's why I trick-or-treat on Valentine's Day
The emcee with the pretty face, I'm henny laced
With a bad chick who could cheat on me any day
Dio Gin wins everyday
I am Gandhi, pop the collar like Fonzie
The Don G I want bikinis under palm trees
So I'll keep a hemmi at arms reach
I want my rights accounted clean
Right amount bling, right amount cream
Fist in the arm freedom fighters how I dream
God emcee from the cypher's how I leave
Captain Midnight with a savage pen
It takes a lot to be Diogenes
Watching greatness and repetition
Me and Cube we the new Rae & Ghost
We talking bout Bourbon Street antics now
These are them shenanigans
We don't come out here to play
Grabs some of these mics in front of yall
We gonna see who's gonna lay down, who's gonna stand up
Oh your bitch coming to
She coming with us to
We see her looking
It ain't just the shoes
We out here
East Coast Kings
Come on this side looking for something
It's gonna be some flower bringers
Ha ha
Credits
Writer(s): Demetrius L Jackson, Kenneth Diogenes Monegro, Yamel Macias
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