(Don't worry about it..) [Daddy-O] Yeah.. whassup niggaz? We in here, uhh.. Now do you wanna start this? Well I don't think you do If we was in L.A. boy, a martyr's what they'd call you But since we're on the East coast, I'll just say ya punk a little nuttin ass frontin ass nigga poppin junk You can say this beat's, a little somethin for you to ride to I might be kickin your hyde too, so watch it where you step This is deep fried funk, like the chicken in the chop (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Chorus: unknown singers] East coast is funky, so funky So parlay to the Daddy-O funk East coast is funky, so funky So parlay to the Daddy-O funk (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Daddy-O] Now this ain't Oaktown, it's New York son but the funk still flows like it does with Ant Banks and Spice 1 Takin no prisoners, makin sure I come off cause iffin I don't, niggaz think I'm goin soft I had to come back strong, cause it was quiet on the Stet So I'm givin you a taste of how funky I can get Kickin a do-re-mi-fa-suck-my-{TASTE} Twelve cuts on the LP, so what's your pick? And if you can't take it, then back up off my ego Gimme a break, or just let a nigga know So when you start askin me, who got the props? (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Chorus] [Daddy-O] I grew up po', and the streets were rough And when times were hard, a nigga had to get tough So when I was broke, I had to take to the street Ten and twenty deep, duckin from the heat East packin no chrome, cause it shines in the dark Only black steel as I roll through the park People said I was mean, I was doin what I had to Needed some dough, I wouldn't hesitate to rob you And I might get stopped by the cops Ripped of my props and I might get locked But I don't care, at least I ain't concerned And if this is a lesson then I guess I gotta learn But I ain't goin out like a sap Cause if they lock me up you best to think I'm comin back Grabbin my gun, and as the hammer gets cocked (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Chorus] (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [singers ad lib to end + Chorus again at end]
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Copy to Clipboard: (Don't worry about it..) [Daddy-O] Yeah.. whassup niggaz? We in here, uhh.. Now do you wanna start this? Well I don't think you do If we was in L.A. boy, a martyr's what they'd call you But since we're on the East coast, I'll just say ya punk a little nuttin ass frontin ass nigga poppin junk You can say this beat's, a little somethin for you to ride to I might be kickin your hyde too, so watch it where you step This is deep fried funk, like the chicken in the chop (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Chorus: unknown singers] East coast is funky, so funky So parlay to the Daddy-O funk East coast is funky, so funky So parlay to the Daddy-O funk (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Daddy-O] Now this ain't Oaktown, it's New York son but the funk still flows like it does with Ant Banks and Spice 1 Takin no prisoners, makin sure I come off cause iffin I don't, niggaz think I'm goin soft I had to come back strong, cause it was quiet on the Stet So I'm givin you a taste of how funky I can get Kickin a do-re-mi-fa-suck-my-{TASTE} Twelve cuts on the LP, so what's your pick? And if you can't take it, then back up off my ego Gimme a break, or just let a nigga know So when you start askin me, who got the props? (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Chorus] [Daddy-O] I grew up po', and the streets were rough And when times were hard, a nigga had to get tough So when I was broke, I had to take to the street Ten and twenty deep, duckin from the heat East packin no chrome, cause it shines in the dark Only black steel as I roll through the park People said I was mean, I was doin what I had to Needed some dough, I wouldn't hesitate to rob you And I might get stopped by the cops Ripped of my props and I might get locked But I don't care, at least I ain't concerned And if this is a lesson then I guess I gotta learn But I ain't goin out like a sap Cause if they lock me up you best to think I'm comin back Grabbin my gun, and as the hammer gets cocked (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [Chorus] (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) (NOW, NOW, Now we gonna show you how the East coast rocks) [singers ad lib to end + Chorus again at end]
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