Coast II Coast
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From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
I make rappers see more stars than Space Ghost
Cause my fiber-optic lyrics make 'em sound like walkie-talkies
So the poet pops the Moet while they crack the Old Milwaukees
Off the hook with, (Rough and Business) so the Leo of the trio
(Without the sexy voice) scoops more hoes than Theo
So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels
Dressin like y'all paid with demon coke bottles
So nod to the oddness as the story gets told
While I burn these MC's like rotisserie gold
Cause you know the reputation of the L-I-K-S's
The crew that wet you with they beer until somebody undresses
I bust my shit and PEEL, grab my wheels of steel
If y'all niggas can't feel me then y'all niggas ain't real
I hit so hard at WBC
Carter asked me could the champ come and train with me
Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on niggaroes
Individuals close they eyes cause I blur they visuals
And I'm about to be as large as Whodini in a minute
(Nah the party didn't start) 'til Tha Liks walk in it
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
Yeah, check out my ro-gram
Since I was a kid I got darker
I write rhymes so fat I need a marker
My style gets bit like Peter Parker
If imitation is the greatest form of flattery
Punk don't flatter me, I'll slam you like a pug
I'm a dog with no fleas and ticks
Chicks love them light-skinned rap niggas called Tha Liks
You's a wizard, with no tricks, the J-R-O got the spells
You never even heard "Rock the Bells"
My cash flows like a bloody nose
It stains all your clothes and your pillows
I come from, the home of, the Rodney King beating
Pacoima C-A, Riff Raff is where I'm eating
Your style is like doo-doo-DOO, out of service
Tha Liks walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin nervous
I never take falls, I got mo' balls than pool halls
I flow without flaws, and scrape all you sucker paws
And if I ever find a fool that stole my groove
I'mma do mean terrible nasty things to you
Don't lose me, I make a rude boy say excuse me
If you choose the real shit you can't refuse me
Ask your grandpap I bust a dandy rap
I be, posted in the bar like Andy Kaup
And I, could, just, go, all, the, way, on Friday
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
Hah, to all the hoes and all the third leggers
We comin old school like biscuits and crackers
Yo peep this, nigga
Yo, first they didn't know me now the hoes be on my Moby
But I'm just a nigga kickin my shit like Reggie Roby
My name ain't Toby call me J Tooder
Talk on my cellular telly got, a belly like Buddha
I ain't Berry Gordy son but I rocks well
When I eat Jamaican food I get the oxtail, yeah
Get in the bushes with your punk style, you're boros
I should kick my foot through your windshield like Chuck Norris
I'll jump out the bushes and ambush your crew
Push you and mush you like a bitch, what'chu wanna do?
It's round two nigga I'm showin no love
It's like a heavyweight, match, but without the gloves
You just can't rock a show you're too quick to fatigue
I've been gettin busy since Red Woods was seeds
You need to put a little more thought into your writin
Your style is Virginia Slim, while mine is Philly Tighten
So stop bitin what your mouth can't chew
I know it eats you up my DJ flows better than you
But when I go to set it, call the closest paramedic
Cause you faker than that motherfuckin jewelry that's cosmetic
So hold onto your seats while I rock these beats
Cause these are just the repeats of our ama-zin feats
Cause even Kurtis Blow knows we break beats like World Records
So my style'll hurt you worser than a cut that's infected
And we on, W, T, O
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
I make rappers see more stars than Space Ghost
Cause my fiber-optic lyrics make 'em sound like walkie-talkies
So the poet pops the Moet while they crack the Old Milwaukees
Off the hook with, (Rough and Business) so the Leo of the trio
(Without the sexy voice) scoops more hoes than Theo
So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels
Dressin like y'all paid with demon coke bottles
So nod to the oddness as the story gets told
While I burn these MC's like rotisserie gold
Cause you know the reputation of the L-I-K-S's
The crew that wet you with they beer until somebody undresses
I bust my shit and PEEL, grab my wheels of steel
If y'all niggas can't feel me then y'all niggas ain't real
I hit so hard at WBC
Carter asked me could the champ come and train with me
Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on niggaroes
Individuals close they eyes cause I blur they visuals
And I'm about to be as large as Whodini in a minute
(Nah the party didn't start) 'til Tha Liks walk in it
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
Yeah, check out my ro-gram
Since I was a kid I got darker
I write rhymes so fat I need a marker
My style gets bit like Peter Parker
If imitation is the greatest form of flattery
Punk don't flatter me, I'll slam you like a pug
I'm a dog with no fleas and ticks
Chicks love them light-skinned rap niggas called Tha Liks
You's a wizard, with no tricks, the J-R-O got the spells
You never even heard "Rock the Bells"
My cash flows like a bloody nose
It stains all your clothes and your pillows
I come from, the home of, the Rodney King beating
Pacoima C-A, Riff Raff is where I'm eating
Your style is like doo-doo-DOO, out of service
Tha Liks walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin nervous
I never take falls, I got mo' balls than pool halls
I flow without flaws, and scrape all you sucker paws
And if I ever find a fool that stole my groove
I'mma do mean terrible nasty things to you
Don't lose me, I make a rude boy say excuse me
If you choose the real shit you can't refuse me
Ask your grandpap I bust a dandy rap
I be, posted in the bar like Andy Kaup
And I, could, just, go, all, the, way, on Friday
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
Hah, to all the hoes and all the third leggers
We comin old school like biscuits and crackers
Yo peep this, nigga
Yo, first they didn't know me now the hoes be on my Moby
But I'm just a nigga kickin my shit like Reggie Roby
My name ain't Toby call me J Tooder
Talk on my cellular telly got, a belly like Buddha
I ain't Berry Gordy son but I rocks well
When I eat Jamaican food I get the oxtail, yeah
Get in the bushes with your punk style, you're boros
I should kick my foot through your windshield like Chuck Norris
I'll jump out the bushes and ambush your crew
Push you and mush you like a bitch, what'chu wanna do?
It's round two nigga I'm showin no love
It's like a heavyweight, match, but without the gloves
You just can't rock a show you're too quick to fatigue
I've been gettin busy since Red Woods was seeds
You need to put a little more thought into your writin
Your style is Virginia Slim, while mine is Philly Tighten
So stop bitin what your mouth can't chew
I know it eats you up my DJ flows better than you
But when I go to set it, call the closest paramedic
Cause you faker than that motherfuckin jewelry that's cosmetic
So hold onto your seats while I rock these beats
Cause these are just the repeats of our ama-zin feats
Cause even Kurtis Blow knows we break beats like World Records
So my style'll hurt you worser than a cut that's infected
And we on, W, T, O
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
From, city to city, coast to coast
Friday night is the night they like to party the most
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.38] From, city to city, coast to coast
[00:12.90] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[00:17.06] From, city to city, coast to coast
[00:23.05] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[00:25.65] From, city to city, coast to coast
[00:28.25] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[00:30.78] From, city to city, coast to coast
[00:33.52] I make rappers see more stars than Space Ghost
[00:35.92] Cause my fiber-optic lyrics make 'em sound like walkie-talkies
[00:38.53] So the poet pops the Moet while they crack the Old Milwaukees
[00:41.08] Off the hook with, (Rough and Business) so the Leo of the trio
[00:43.53] (Without the sexy voice) scoops more hoes than Theo
[00:46.10] So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels
[00:48.92] Dressin like y'all paid with demon coke bottles
[00:51.43] So nod to the oddness as the story gets told
[00:53.78] While I burn these MC's like rotisserie gold
[00:56.37] Cause you know the reputation of the L-I-K-S's
[00:58.85] The crew that wet you with they beer until somebody undresses
[01:01.49] I bust my shit and PEEL, grab my wheels of steel
[01:04.03] If y'all niggas can't feel me then y'all niggas ain't real
[01:06.87] I hit so hard at WBC
[01:09.07] Carter asked me could the champ come and train with me
[01:11.65] Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on niggaroes
[01:14.13] Individuals close they eyes cause I blur they visuals
[01:16.65] And I'm about to be as large as Whodini in a minute
[01:19.14] (Nah the party didn't start) 'til Tha Liks walk in it
[01:21.81] From, city to city, coast to coast
[01:24.36] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[01:26.77] From, city to city, coast to coast
[01:34.31] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[01:37.78] Yeah, check out my ro-gram
[01:46.95] Since I was a kid I got darker
[01:48.81] I write rhymes so fat I need a marker
[01:50.73] My style gets bit like Peter Parker
[01:52.71] If imitation is the greatest form of flattery
[01:55.57] Punk don't flatter me, I'll slam you like a pug
[01:58.29] I'm a dog with no fleas and ticks
[02:00.09] Chicks love them light-skinned rap niggas called Tha Liks
[02:02.59] You's a wizard, with no tricks, the J-R-O got the spells
[02:06.02] You never even heard "Rock the Bells"
[02:08.03] My cash flows like a bloody nose
[02:10.49] It stains all your clothes and your pillows
[02:13.05] I come from, the home of, the Rodney King beating
[02:15.54] Pacoima C-A, Riff Raff is where I'm eating
[02:18.00] Your style is like doo-doo-DOO, out of service
[02:20.69] Tha Liks walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin nervous
[02:23.22] I never take falls, I got mo' balls than pool halls
[02:25.88] I flow without flaws, and scrape all you sucker paws
[02:28.45] And if I ever find a fool that stole my groove
[02:30.63] I'mma do mean terrible nasty things to you
[02:33.71] Don't lose me, I make a rude boy say excuse me
[02:36.43] If you choose the real shit you can't refuse me
[02:38.69] Ask your grandpap I bust a dandy rap
[02:40.87] I be, posted in the bar like Andy Kaup
[02:43.55] And I, could, just, go, all, the, way, on Friday
[02:50.75]
[03:10.64] From, city to city, coast to coast
[03:21.71] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[03:24.35] From, city to city, coast to coast
[03:31.80] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[03:34.68] Hah, to all the hoes and all the third leggers
[03:37.16] We comin old school like biscuits and crackers
[03:40.78] Yo peep this, nigga
[03:44.34] Yo, first they didn't know me now the hoes be on my Moby
[03:47.18] But I'm just a nigga kickin my shit like Reggie Roby
[03:50.22] My name ain't Toby call me J Tooder
[03:52.15] Talk on my cellular telly got, a belly like Buddha
[03:54.96] I ain't Berry Gordy son but I rocks well
[03:57.41] When I eat Jamaican food I get the oxtail, yeah
[04:00.45] Get in the bushes with your punk style, you're boros
[04:02.55] I should kick my foot through your windshield like Chuck Norris
[04:05.33] I'll jump out the bushes and ambush your crew
[04:07.98] Push you and mush you like a bitch, what'chu wanna do?
[04:10.64] It's round two nigga I'm showin no love
[04:12.59] It's like a heavyweight, match, but without the gloves
[04:15.82] You just can't rock a show you're too quick to fatigue
[04:18.35] I've been gettin busy since Red Woods was seeds
[04:20.68] You need to put a little more thought into your writin
[04:23.15] Your style is Virginia Slim, while mine is Philly Tighten
[04:26.03] So stop bitin what your mouth can't chew
[04:28.03] I know it eats you up my DJ flows better than you
[04:30.78] But when I go to set it, call the closest paramedic
[04:33.25] Cause you faker than that motherfuckin jewelry that's cosmetic
[04:36.05] So hold onto your seats while I rock these beats
[04:38.27] Cause these are just the repeats of our ama-zin feats
[04:40.72] Cause even Kurtis Blow knows we break beats like World Records
[04:43.41] So my style'll hurt you worser than a cut that's infected
[04:46.01] And we on, W, T, O
[04:56.33]
[04:59.84] From, city to city, coast to coast
[05:03.26] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[05:04.82] From, city to city, coast to coast
[05:06.23] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[05:08.84]
[00:12.90] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[00:17.06] From, city to city, coast to coast
[00:23.05] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[00:25.65] From, city to city, coast to coast
[00:28.25] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[00:30.78] From, city to city, coast to coast
[00:33.52] I make rappers see more stars than Space Ghost
[00:35.92] Cause my fiber-optic lyrics make 'em sound like walkie-talkies
[00:38.53] So the poet pops the Moet while they crack the Old Milwaukees
[00:41.08] Off the hook with, (Rough and Business) so the Leo of the trio
[00:43.53] (Without the sexy voice) scoops more hoes than Theo
[00:46.10] So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels
[00:48.92] Dressin like y'all paid with demon coke bottles
[00:51.43] So nod to the oddness as the story gets told
[00:53.78] While I burn these MC's like rotisserie gold
[00:56.37] Cause you know the reputation of the L-I-K-S's
[00:58.85] The crew that wet you with they beer until somebody undresses
[01:01.49] I bust my shit and PEEL, grab my wheels of steel
[01:04.03] If y'all niggas can't feel me then y'all niggas ain't real
[01:06.87] I hit so hard at WBC
[01:09.07] Carter asked me could the champ come and train with me
[01:11.65] Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on niggaroes
[01:14.13] Individuals close they eyes cause I blur they visuals
[01:16.65] And I'm about to be as large as Whodini in a minute
[01:19.14] (Nah the party didn't start) 'til Tha Liks walk in it
[01:21.81] From, city to city, coast to coast
[01:24.36] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[01:26.77] From, city to city, coast to coast
[01:34.31] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[01:37.78] Yeah, check out my ro-gram
[01:46.95] Since I was a kid I got darker
[01:48.81] I write rhymes so fat I need a marker
[01:50.73] My style gets bit like Peter Parker
[01:52.71] If imitation is the greatest form of flattery
[01:55.57] Punk don't flatter me, I'll slam you like a pug
[01:58.29] I'm a dog with no fleas and ticks
[02:00.09] Chicks love them light-skinned rap niggas called Tha Liks
[02:02.59] You's a wizard, with no tricks, the J-R-O got the spells
[02:06.02] You never even heard "Rock the Bells"
[02:08.03] My cash flows like a bloody nose
[02:10.49] It stains all your clothes and your pillows
[02:13.05] I come from, the home of, the Rodney King beating
[02:15.54] Pacoima C-A, Riff Raff is where I'm eating
[02:18.00] Your style is like doo-doo-DOO, out of service
[02:20.69] Tha Liks walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin nervous
[02:23.22] I never take falls, I got mo' balls than pool halls
[02:25.88] I flow without flaws, and scrape all you sucker paws
[02:28.45] And if I ever find a fool that stole my groove
[02:30.63] I'mma do mean terrible nasty things to you
[02:33.71] Don't lose me, I make a rude boy say excuse me
[02:36.43] If you choose the real shit you can't refuse me
[02:38.69] Ask your grandpap I bust a dandy rap
[02:40.87] I be, posted in the bar like Andy Kaup
[02:43.55] And I, could, just, go, all, the, way, on Friday
[02:50.75]
[03:10.64] From, city to city, coast to coast
[03:21.71] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[03:24.35] From, city to city, coast to coast
[03:31.80] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[03:34.68] Hah, to all the hoes and all the third leggers
[03:37.16] We comin old school like biscuits and crackers
[03:40.78] Yo peep this, nigga
[03:44.34] Yo, first they didn't know me now the hoes be on my Moby
[03:47.18] But I'm just a nigga kickin my shit like Reggie Roby
[03:50.22] My name ain't Toby call me J Tooder
[03:52.15] Talk on my cellular telly got, a belly like Buddha
[03:54.96] I ain't Berry Gordy son but I rocks well
[03:57.41] When I eat Jamaican food I get the oxtail, yeah
[04:00.45] Get in the bushes with your punk style, you're boros
[04:02.55] I should kick my foot through your windshield like Chuck Norris
[04:05.33] I'll jump out the bushes and ambush your crew
[04:07.98] Push you and mush you like a bitch, what'chu wanna do?
[04:10.64] It's round two nigga I'm showin no love
[04:12.59] It's like a heavyweight, match, but without the gloves
[04:15.82] You just can't rock a show you're too quick to fatigue
[04:18.35] I've been gettin busy since Red Woods was seeds
[04:20.68] You need to put a little more thought into your writin
[04:23.15] Your style is Virginia Slim, while mine is Philly Tighten
[04:26.03] So stop bitin what your mouth can't chew
[04:28.03] I know it eats you up my DJ flows better than you
[04:30.78] But when I go to set it, call the closest paramedic
[04:33.25] Cause you faker than that motherfuckin jewelry that's cosmetic
[04:36.05] So hold onto your seats while I rock these beats
[04:38.27] Cause these are just the repeats of our ama-zin feats
[04:40.72] Cause even Kurtis Blow knows we break beats like World Records
[04:43.41] So my style'll hurt you worser than a cut that's infected
[04:46.01] And we on, W, T, O
[04:56.33]
[04:59.84] From, city to city, coast to coast
[05:03.26] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[05:04.82] From, city to city, coast to coast
[05:06.23] Friday night is the night they like to party the most
[05:08.84]