E-A-Ski - Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Mr. Ski Talking] What up New York? Ugh, E-A-Ski, uha This is for my real n***as in New York city, n***a What's up Kay Slay? You know, I'll get down Westcoast, this is for these fake a** New York n***as Ha ha ha, let's get down to business Ugh The Drama King ---] Kay Slay [Verse 1: Mr. Ski] Look, now let's put it all in perspective I'm from the West Coast where there's always a d**h wish Mothaf**ers holler about L.A It's not L.A. it's the mothf**in' Bay, n***a Got you clowns emulatin' California Blood and Crib ways real in this place they call California Got you're flaggin, 64 draggin' n***as stealin' slang and they add it to their own g**nin' And 2Pac won the beats that's stompin' He didn't like you when he was alive now you wanna jack him Bullets distribute out like Def Jam Let me tell you who the f** I Am M-R period S-K-I Oakland California where we dry or die You can say I'm a G no doubt Don't quote me at all, just say the gangster is out With a Mac and AK-47 A loaded Technine and a Nickel painted Smith & Swesson Got the n***as just sittin' on the roof Hit you in back like a sniper, then shoot [Hook: Mr. Ski] (*Gun Shot*) They're shootin' Yeah, for real Don't be the victim of the mothaf**in' steal If you a G, throw your mothaf**in' Guns up I'm from the West Side where my n***as run this up (*Gun Shot*) They're shootin' Yeah, for real Don't be the victim of the mothaf**in' steal If you a G, throw your mothaf**in' Guns up I'm from the West Side where my n***as run this up [Verse 2: Mr. Ski] This ain't rap dog, this is gangster I got the n***as runnin' up that'll shank ya Put your face to the dirt so tough like 5 bullets to the back like Bob Mikes Beach with V-Town, Sacks Sound Brown, VA and of course you got Oakland The murder capital Dog, pushin' one team Homicides we streach you in that black ride And my studio gangsters come and find out Like Dr. Dre and Wrecking Crew we turn the lights out We'll get it crackin' in this mothaf**er Where you at? - what you wanna be?; the deficient in this mothaf**er Underline some k**ers and dope dealers And Sckrillas, Terf youngsters Be sittin' back willin' to shoot Wrap you up like an X Pox They don't know about your body 'til they find a little black box [Hook: Mr. Ski] (*Gun Shot*) They're shootin' Yeah, for real Don't be the victim of the mothaf**in' steal If you a G, throw your mothaf**in' Guns up I'm from the West Side where my n***as run this up (*Gun Shot*) They're shootin' Yeah, for real Don't be the victim of the mothaf**in' steal If you a G, throw your mothaf**in' Guns up I'm from the West Side where my n***as run this up [Break: Mr. Ski] (*Gun Shot*) Ugh, Mr. Ski Yeah, Mr.Ski (*Gun co*ked and Shot*) Ugh, Mr. Ski (*Automatic Mechine Gun Spreading Bullets around*) [Verse 3: Mr. Ski] My attitude is real rude I put you in a situation, then I show you, you still due You're actin' like westcoast ain't dealin' up Everytime we did a deal ya'll n***as get the sh**tin' on us First Jayo, W.C. now I'm Mr. Ski Now, you gotta wonder what I do just to eat! What the streets come knockin' at the Label's door? What the Tech lay all on the f**in' floor? 9/11 won't be sh** when it happens There'll be 1/11/03, just imagine So don't fool it out, it can happened So take that day off dog, it might happened Ski lightin, a threat through you neighborhood Comin' through Ski Mask and, tear up your sh**