YO, FUCK YA WEST COAST NIGGAZ, IMA RIP YOU DA SHREADZ/
IM FROM DA BEST COAST BUSTIN TRIGGAZ,IMA EMPTY MY TECH CLIP TO BUST OPEN YA HEADZ/
AY YO SUN JI-AN,WAT WOULD YOU DO WHEN I BUST YOU IN YOUR RIB/
RUN TO TELL YOUR MOTHA WIT BLOOD ON YOUR HAND,BUT NOBODY WONT BE THERE DA SAVE YOU AFTER I RAID YOUR CRIB/
IM TECHRHYMES FROM DA EAST COAST, IF YOU AINT HERE THEN YOU FROM A MOTHERFUCKIN WEAK COAST/
IF YOU A BIG NIGGA I'LL TURN YOU INTO BEAST ROAST,AND ITS POSSIBLE CUZ MY FINGER TURN YOUR MEAT TOAST/
AND THERES NO MEANIN TO YOUR NAME,FUCK DAT, YOUR EXISTANCE AND YOUR CHAIN WONT BE GLEAMIN WHEN I BLOW OUT YOUR BRAINS/
DATS WHY YOUR BITCHES WANNA FUCK US BETTER,CUZ YA PUSSIES BE HAVI'N BLOOD ON YOUR SWEATER/
FUCK YOU NIGGA IMA BREAK YOU IN PIECES LIKE A PUZZLE, ARE YOU SURE YOU WANNA CONTINUE CUZ I THINK YOU IN TROUBLE/
MY RHYMES'LL KNOCK YOU SENSELESS I'LL MAKE YOU SEE DOUBLE/
AND YA SAY YA KILLAS BUT YA REALLY FAKE THUGS/
YOU BETTER WATCH WHAT YOU SAY NIGGA, I'LL SEND YOU AN EXTERMINATION BULLET DAT INCINERATES BUGS/
AFTER YOU READ DA REST,KNOW DIS AINT A TEST,CUZ I'LL PUT A HOLE IN YOUR CHEST, MY HOLLOW WOULD PENATRATE YOUR VEST, WHEN YOU READY AND STEADY COME TO DA EAST WHERE WE BALL WIT DA BEST OF DA BEST.
EAST COAST MOTHAFUCKAS 