Singer: ASAP Ferg
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Song: East Coast
ASAP Ferg - East Coast Subtitles (vtt) (05:36-336-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Run it up, run it up, run
it up, run it up (remix)
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Fuck that shit, we get turnt
'til the sun is up
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All of you niggas get burnt
when the gun is up
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This that East Coast motherfucker
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Call me Mr. East Coast motherfucker
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Let me give them a friendly
reminder real quick, yo
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Y'all already know the god gotta talk
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Every single time I come you
niggas know I gotta do it
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Yes I gotta do it and I gotta
kill em and I gotta hit em
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Yes you know a nigga gotta
beat em stupid
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Only got 41 seconds just
to give a nigga shit
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Every second bitch I gotta use it
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Somewhat a nigga blew it and I cannot
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Grab the microphone and not make
a motherfucker lose it
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And I make niggas jump in the back
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Niggas up, she in the
back of the truck
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Lil' mommy wanna fuck and
she really wanna suck
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When I finish with it then we
go in the back of the club
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And we do this shit again
my nigga, pronto
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Bip-de-badda-de-booda-de-
beat it like a bongo
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Banging on the pussy like
a nigga named Alonzo
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Head game crazy, that make
her the head honcho
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Mad cause I took his bitch and
now he thinks he macho?
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Somebody better call the cops yo
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'Fore we run up inside of
that nigga's lil' condo
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Put him in a box so the nigga
in a cargo (cargo, cargo)
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Shut a nigga down (fake bitch)
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Throw a bottle at ya, shut a
nigga mouth (break shit)
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Come and follow me, stand up
on the couch (shake shit)
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Let us wallow, niggas know we're
in the house (trey fifth)
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East Coast nigga!
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10031 is where my zip is
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Live in Har-ar-lem, up in the trenches
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Run through a bodega like
I ain't got riches
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Run through a bodega like
I ain't got (come on)
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Don't do it for the haters,
I do it for the bitches
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My flow Al-Qaeda, I kill rap niggas
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Y'all Now and Laters, sweet ass-niggas
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Soon as you get famous,
they wanna ass-kiss
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Only thing that I'm missing
is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
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I get a feeling, they
want the old Ferg
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"Cocaine Castle", "Hood Pope" Ferg
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Got a question to ask,
do you know Ferg?
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Do you know that I come from
where the toast burn?
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New York, New York, 143rd
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On Hungry Ham up on the corner
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Fiends taste the lean,
they never sober
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For being in the streets
to run a culture
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I never been in the weave,
I had hoes, brah
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Who's that jiggy motherfucker
with the clothes, brah?
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I'm finna kill these motherfuckers
with the flow, brah
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I'm the best in the game
with the flow, brah
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In New York I Milly Rock to Magnolia
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I love the East but shoutout
to every coast, brah
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South to North and even
West Coast, brah
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Blackin' like I'm fresh up out retirement,
my flow still monumental
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Mental, couldn't ride an instrumental
but they ridin' dick
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I set the standards for requirements,
so call the firemen
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Just me, myself and I, the world
is mine, I put the "I" in his
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His posse too clean, (aye) his
diamonds like tip (aye)
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His skin too clear, (aye) his
bitch gon' stare (aye)
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So mind your biz, how they find
the time for minding mine
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I find these college chicks
for top with Kylie's lips
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Oh my, oh my (run it)
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Run it, run it like you
want it (run it)
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Run it, run it like you
stole it (run it)
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Running, running like I'm going (woo!)
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Running, pitching like
I'm bowling (woo!)
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In my city, gangs run the inner city
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Load a semi for the chiddy bang
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Flacko, Fergie, Frenchie
with the bitties
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Hit up Remy for the pretty gang
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Lately I feel like a Beatle
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I'm Paulie McCartney just
rocking Moschino
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Moscato or Pinot
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I got some bitches to hop in the
Regal, phenomenal deep throat
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I'm more Ali than Muhammad
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My noodles was Ramen, go
Google my diamonds
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I got some shooters in college
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I feel like a coach, I'm
recruiting and signing
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Look, I still be moving in silence
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I'm ballin' in blue like
I'm hooping in Dallas
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Bitch I don't play for no Mavericks
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You need to think who gon'
pay for your casket
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Ignorant bastard
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But I'm still conscious enough
to give hope to the masses
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Watch the coke do gymnastics
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Dominique Dawes, foreign
my car when I'm mashin'
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Chain busting it down,
wrist busting it down
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Your bitch busting it down,
game I'm fucking it now
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I could be a jeweler, neck
that's Slick the Ruler
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You niggas is comedy, talking fast
like Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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KRS-One, Big L flows, son of
a gun with the Buffalo
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Head on my wrist is a P1,
made more money than E1
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One time Chinx, two time Yams (Yams)
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Get the money, slide like a violin
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You know my nigga Max almost home?
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You know who run the East
Coast zone nigga?
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In the kitchen culinary, I
could whip a Bloody Mary
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And I wish that blood would dead me,
I'ma get your brother burried
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