DESCRIPTION:
a love story to the east coast.

lyrics.

east coast cities
where the fine sand and the bright lights look so pretty

this a love story for the eastcoast
with its bistros and its heros
accounts with all dem zeros n we also got de niro
driving down to b'more on the 95 just enjoying life
the road my destination when i'm riding i arrive
100 on the turnpike elaborated termites
depressing thoughts are not the only thing i'm leaving behind combining all that ever got me here
refining all you gonna get to hear
designing a brighter future by building a career, I
never wanna say ive never given this my all
i never wanna fall no matter how big of a brawl
i never wanna call to to say i'm sorry for it all
cuz i'm never ever resting 'till they playing me in malls
i never wanna move away from the atlantic shores
i never wanna trade in love for money fame or whores
i never wanna be what they say they expect off me
and never wanna turn into a label's money tree
i do however wanna take you by the hand
show you 'round my city take you eating out at west end
feel the breeze at the beach the beats on the streets
this the eastcoast baby take a breath n go n see

empire city (new york)
quaker city (philly)
atlantic city (atlantic)
ravens city (baltimore)
federal city (dc)
where the fine sands and the bright lights look so pretty

twilights so immaculate references inadequate
miraculous how solely irresponsible spectacular
immaculate your perfectly inaccurate betrayal of these advocates
half asleep though never standing still
my apologies for these bars now reflecting ideolegies technologies for most of them so hard to understand
like a breeding ground these towns are spawning unbelieving hounds like a counsel to the crown they are jumping up and down
but imma make it out all with reasonable doubt like a flower
imma sprout tight enrooted in the ground making everybody proud finally i am allowed to say what everybody vowed

empire city (new york)
quaker city (philly)
atlantic city (atlantic)
ravens city (baltimore)
federal city (dc)
where the fine sands and the bright lights look so pretty

i've been rapping for about a good minute or two
lost a few loves in it but you gotta pull through
got some fools up with me you can see us imbue you
inspire to better things you gotta move on forward
and most importantly screw all others
tryna pull you back into the goo
of ill colored ill willed and ill deeming buffoons
true colors hard to see with your glasses that skew
all your view all you see all you google you student
a buddhist no patience relations you basic
at station you waiting i'm moving you're losing
im winning and grinning you're stunting? you kidding
im killing all you whack f-ck rappers spitting weak ass bars i'm out.

EAST

shot & edited by The Gutter (thgttr.com)
recording artist & engineer: Jean-Pierre Masabo
production credits: WayzWhizz

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