XV - East Coast Devil lyrics

[Intro] If it wasn't for the east coast All these brothers wouldn't carry no piece, Joe What the f** have you been tucking in that cheap coat? You ain't never buck at sh**, you a weak joke And I'm quick to let a "G" know ... I give a f** - 'cuz I'm bigger than the streets, yo Bigger than those broke-a** heaters he tote Keep close, I suppose in a little bit, I'll be bigger than Jesus' ghost ...radios, stereos In suburbia, turn it up [Verse 1 ] All the people from the area I'm repping Treat me like a motherf**ing legend when I step in Last time I checked I ain't even got a record yet Chicks call the house just to listen to my breath They feel me locally and commercially They feel me over-seas, and universally Even if you don't speak a lick of English When my speech hitta beat, you'll be critically thinking "now he's the real deal" - see past skin and I've been what was intended when rap was invented From the very - second DJ's spun records And artists spit bars, my effort was ** better than -- wait a second -- envision my arms stretching... I'm this far, better than these rich star veterans ...you got a fashion sense but your song is wack Whose a** did you kiss for that contract? [Hook] Turn on my TV, and I be thinking "where's the talent?" I see a whole lotta sh** --- and a couple of gems... Where's the balance? They all got the look, but they never read a book I'm astounded I guess nobody ever told em knowledge Is motherf**ing power [Verse 2] I'm awake in the day, awake when you're dreaming Hang like a bat, two feet grab the ceiling Three, hour nap, back to the beats, still reeling From the speed, D.Z. the machine, the pill stealing Emcee, you can see, at the pharmacy Department.. amphetamines on my mind... And when I see em, I'mma target 'em And you know I ain't leaving till they all mine I got a habit, some people call me an addict But, I'm just another rapper with a f**ing attraction To munching up capsules and medical tablets Whatever's in ya cabinet, get ready to pa** it Every single track I ever did is a cla**ic 'Cuz every single track I ever did, I was blasted I've been high since... ...1999 [Hook] Turn on my TV, and I be thinkin "where's the talent?" I see a whole lotta sh** --- and a couple of gems... Where's the balance? They all got the look, but they never read a book I'm astounded I guess nobody ever told em knowledge Is motherf**ing power [Bridge] I'm an East Coast Rebel, this flow I deliver Is solely for my Devils in the (703) The NOVA criminals - you with me? lets go I'm so close to taking this industry over [Verse 3] If anyone in the room is still confused This is the new [found] sound you'll be listening to We just sent the Dirty South to their room, they're grounded We washed out Lil Jon's mouth for shoutin We kicked Bubba Sparxxx out the pad for rhyming We sent both Ying Yang Twins back to China ...and if we see any free survivors We feed em right to Lil Kim's vagina [Outro] Everybody say it with me, f** the game! Everybody say it with me, f** the game! f** you what you're doing, f** what you did f** everybody who calls me Eminem f** all the clubs full of wanna-be thugs If you wanna shut me up, come bust a slug Otherwise find a new f**ing trend to s** The f**ing life from, one more Mike Jones and I'm done