[Intro]

Yeah yeah (yo)

Turn my mic up, one two

East Coast Gangsters (straight Brooklyn right here)

(East Coast Gangster, East Coast Gangster)

Come to let ya niggas know

One time and one time only

We ain't playin



[ShaCronz]

Yo, yo, yo, yo

Stay charm, livin, everybody wanna know cons position

I'm in the strong condition, plus there's no competition

Pop dons, twistin up, arm glisten

RZA truck, lean dudes in the hallway, sittin, spittin up

Don't think about gettin up, this world ain't forgettin us

On the streets, we crizzin cuts, too late me missed the bus

So I hop in the train, poppin them things

Shootin stupid, hittin every cop in my lane

Hip hop is my game, my job, my hustle

Had to rob and scuffle, when the projects, the god struggle

In the public, you know for thuggin crew

Little rugged dude, comin thru

Like the man in front of you, you can't do nuthin dude

Who is he? Catch me in a pair of shoes, pissy

Seen more grands than you, lizzy, when it comes to crime

Ain't nuthin, my first guns a nine

Summertime, frontin on the block, we get ones with nine

Who's wild? New style, some say I'm too foul

Ya rap dudes is curtail, sit back and watch my loot pal

Slot Time eliminatin, ya rhymes a criminatin

Shine innovatin, two dimes in rotation, mind insinuation

God, ya dudes is weak, sometimes I be losin sleep

To write that shit, that make ya move ya feet

My fuse is deep, on tape ain't confuse my speech

Lock me up, behind bars, cuz I refuse to speak



[Chorus 2X: ShaCronz]

Come one, come all, if you wanna ball

All weak niggas on the floor

We can take it to the courts, guns involved, my sons involved

Can't fuck with it, if there's no ones involved-acap