Tom Coyne - I Can't Call It lyrics

Intro: Yeah yo Hook: To all my thrillas on the east (I can't call it) To all my thrillas on the west (I can't call it) "Hello" -scratched To all my thrillas inbetween (I can't call it) You're bearing witness to the best (I can't call it) "Hello"-scratched Pos: Now other kids tried to be pros Well I'm protein And real live inserted inside rap and soul fiends There's a million MC's in the world tonight Who's not gettin' down cause they know them Stakes got High And them Stakes got High cause yo that's how it is man I'll take the Markie up outta the Biz Just to hang up place the name onto headline "Appearing live De La Soul" first up to shine It be me While I arose from the shores from Long Isle While little girls sport swollen stomachs like they in style While their man hairline recedes cause they fashion from dust That's why we all lust to live and ah live to lust (I send a scream to my n***a Busta Bust) Down down will be some intricate word play comin' around I'm not gay but I'm quick to say Mase is my man We done rocked from NY to Osaka, Japan (From Osaka, Japan) I land back in NY So don't test the world travelers we off to apply Cash the check cause we knows the D Peace to all them MC's who got a child and record companies to feed Hook: So all my thrillas over seas (I can't call it) To all my thrillas makin' G's (I can't call it) "Hello"-scratched Maseo: (First tell 'em your name) Introducing doctor Oman to your section (And what you come here for?) To say these rhymes in your direction See your selection keep me frownin' crown you n***as (true dat) Shared a bottle with my crew and takin' swiggas (who dat?) Ain't no need to said no names we just revealin' That my family keeps on top like a ceiling Dealin' like a gamble ain't no ramble or roast (I heard you showerin' sh** from coast to coast) So how you call it when you n***as alcohol it? I be calm in the corner soothing stress like a sauna Gonna (gonna) take my time (my time) To raise my (Hey Young World) Inspired by Rick and Vance Wright Trying not to boogie with the devil take my lessons just to keep my dance Tight Phatter (fatter) than a waist 55 on the mic And if ya wanna bug then do what cha like And if ya wanna bug then do what cha like Self expression makes it health for self aiight (x3) Hook: To all my thrillas in the north (I can't call it) To all my thrillas down south (I can't call it) And all my thrillas inbetween (I can't call it) We about to be the hell out (I can't call it) "hello" -scratched "I really had a ball" -scratched