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Looking Up East Bank

and lay some slugs up in em [King T] When they need work They call the cali drug expert Smashing in a six hundred dollar bill burnt Looking flossy living

em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot,

you crazy You'll be wondering how How it's early in the day and you wantin' me Straight home from the job still wantin' it Been caught up since she got up When you got up

and I think he just said no 1993 creation for steps of born leezys Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers Church only on easter, ignore the preacher Do the grown up

you say those nasty words? It's like this bitch, you see I hit the studio ten years ago Screamin' out cuss words like 'Fuck you hoe' Comin' from East

'm the one man crew Talking 'bout me, wouldn't think about you When you heard Too $hort came to town You never would've thought I'd be looking down On

was hard to tell If I grow up and be rich as hell See, I was cool I knew all the shit Big bank on my finger tips But I never had a big bank, not back

wouldn't even sweat it 'cause you'll be through Lookin' so far up, you might fall down Gettin' clowned by the hound from east Oaktown And the look in

jail and left me alone Found out I had another brother, pa was a rollin' stone My brotha, Eddie Banks taught me the street My cousin Jewelz showed me how to rip up