ban3 – east coast origins lyrics
[verse3: ban3]
it’s ban3 i was born in the east end
bk home of the greats is where we feastin
we wasn’t shit but now my n-gg-s eatin
when it comes to the money i go crazy tommy egan
east ny to bedstuy is where we at
catch me on the corner with the fitted yankee hat
wearing my timbos with the baggy clothes
chilling on the ave with my cypress hills bros
n-gg-s start frontin what the f-ck you doing?
i’ll posterize a n-gg- like i’m the king knick ewing
going clutch mode call me obj
i only need one hand for you the catch the fade
i’ll beat you with the belt without the parkway
hitting 95 so stay out of my lane
just another youngin tryna do my own thing
game lost it’s rep with all this bullshit beefing
time to bring it back like my name liam neeson
raised in the hood so you know i’m still chiefing
i’m always awake so you never catch me sleepin
keep the peace of mind like i’m the street gandhi
i always move in silence so these n-gg-s can’t find me
and i’m off this
ny one love
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