you are Yo, now once again my friend, it's the Reverend The first platinum status rap president And from the coast of California to the shores of Maine Got a East coast
winter's light shined down On those revivals from my day I had dreams of your insurrection Taken down by Monterey I don't care for the season I don't
coast underground, who is the tightest? The Liks and WhoRidas This is how it goes down, check out he sound West coast underground, who is the tightest
cash flow is thick like mashed potato-oes in the gravy Wassup wavy, thanks to my homey King Tee-la The host wit the most, I'm coast to coast like Aunt
once I made you smile we both know damn well I didn't. I'm not much of a jester but I'd test poison food for you your majesty. You're royal blue. I'
your telly Sprayin holes through your belly, you ain't ready For the deadly, gently mc's There ain't a school boy to test me East coast to wesley strite
big homie But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is The one who expose cornball rappers with the quickness Uhh, who bum from and who balls you hung from Wouldn't
* I'm on the run It's after me It won't stop attackin me Everywhere I look I see hip-hop blasphemy Im runnin down the street in the middle of the night
.P.) Hit the coast with a sudden impact Royals in the eight-pack, zip in the zip-pack Heat packed for the whole trip Niggas don't emcee, they just say
close are you to Zion ? Inna Emmanuel Tabernacle have you ever knelt ? Confuse not your heart Power from the source Black child of the Zion is of the eastern coast
you smile But we both know damn well I didn't I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you Your majesty, you're royal blue I'm royalty
winter's light shined down on those Revivals from my day I had dreams of your insurrection Taken down by Monterey I don't care for the season I don't
that queer shit No turning back when it's on, I ain't trynna hear shit Like the coast guard, I got them choppers than can airlift [Chorus: Tash Mahogany] Sword, don't
the light when you can't see I'm that air when you can't breathe (That's right) I'm that feeling when you can't leave Some doubt, some believe (C'mon)
Prince Royal Finally you got the greats Let's go So homie don't get it confused (nope) Because it take a lot more to fit in my shoes Cuz i move ya'll can't
hand Don't stand up Cause the mothafuckas get's no love Rollin on some dubs With the homie Royal fuckin it up For the two thou ain't no tellin how, we
m nasty Don't be nervous, check my escort service Got the bitches jumpin like monkeys in the circus So while I small talk and pops shit it, put a sock in it While Royale