Hey (feat. A.D.O.R.)
I got a mad mad style of frustration
Just another product of the anger in the nation
Now I get paid for my jazzy sensation
And I drop bombs, for my generation
Peace to the crews from New York to LA
Power to the people that struggle everyday
The east coast mecha store is where I stay
When I had no loot, I used to cool around my way
Hey
Dude, I used to cool around my way
Hey
I got a mad mad style of frustration
Just another product of the anger in the nation
Now I get paid for my jazzy sensation
And I drop bombs, for my generation
Peace to the crews from New York to LA
Power to the people that struggle everyday
The east coast mecha store is where I stay
When I had no loot, I used to cool around my way
Hey
I got a mad mad style of frustration
Just another product of the anger in the nation
Now I get paid for my jazzy sensation
And I drop bombs, for my generation
Peace to the crews from New York to LA
Power to the people that struggle everyday
The east coast mecha store is where I stay
When I had no loot, I used to cool around my way
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Dude, I used to cool around my way
Hey
Cool around my way
Hey
Just another product of the anger in the nation
Now I get paid for my jazzy sensation
And I drop bombs, for my generation
Peace to the crews from New York to LA
Power to the people that struggle everyday
The east coast mecha store is where I stay
When I had no loot, I used to cool around my way
Hey
Dude, I used to cool around my way
Hey
I got a mad mad style of frustration
Just another product of the anger in the nation
Now I get paid for my jazzy sensation
And I drop bombs, for my generation
Peace to the crews from New York to LA
Power to the people that struggle everyday
The east coast mecha store is where I stay
When I had no loot, I used to cool around my way
Hey
I got a mad mad style of frustration
Just another product of the anger in the nation
Now I get paid for my jazzy sensation
And I drop bombs, for my generation
Peace to the crews from New York to LA
Power to the people that struggle everyday
The east coast mecha store is where I stay
When I had no loot, I used to cool around my way
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Dude, I used to cool around my way
Hey
Cool around my way
Hey
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Writer(s): Eddy Castellanos
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