Host Wit Da Most

Das EFX

Intro/Chorus:



Yo it's the host wit da most kid



Comin from the East Coast



Yo it's the host wit da most kid



Comin from the East Coast



Yeah it's the host wit da most kid



Comin from the East Coast



Word bond it's the host wit da most kid



Yeah comin from the East Coast



Verse 1: Dray



Well I'm suprised open your eyes because it's me G



I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like it's a frisbee



Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I throw it like Willis



Heiman, when I'm rhymin I'm makin the pape's like Simon



says ta, my stick it ta master, I still be the best-a



I figgity [fuck] the flame but in the sun, now time for Esther



So hi-ho I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's when I kicks



the [shit] that'll make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his



ticks



For the chicks, I be on my good foot, you get that ass kicked



So yibbida yabber yoozy, [fuck] that floozy Suzy Chapstick



So here boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy



I'm swingin my Dukes of Hazard just like ???? on Daisy



I'm swayze



Chorus



Verse 2: Books



Aiyo well here's the story, niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty



Lord almighty, I'm bringin it live G, see I be



flippin and rippin a tongue but some niggas don't seems to digs me



so I switch, B, like Billy Bigsby cos I'm the [shit], G



U hoo Dixie, they dribblin in they Timberlands



I criminal mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline



Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin I lost it



but I be icin crews wit the flakes til they frosted



So hip hip hooray, wantin me while I do a



new way to school a new jay, you say



"Holy Shamrocks, the man rocks with no beef or ham hocks"



Oh yes-in, send