Top Songs By Dave East
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave East
Performer
David Lawrence Brewster
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Lawrence Brewster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kangaroo 809
Producer
Street Symphony
Producer
Lyrics
(Ho')
(Ho', Ho')
I done shit they never seen, the fuck do you mean? (Huh?)
Holiday Season, Holiday Season
Blue strips on all the cheese, I want me some green (I want it)
I had holes all in my socks, my shirt and my jeans (Uh)
Harlem **** but I always got that love for Queens
Put the bullshit to the side
On my momma, it's that time my **** (Time)
You ain't talkin' 'bout movin' forward, nevermind my ****
I'm timeless, **** (Timeless)
Make it hard to find that **** (Uh)
I ain't tryin' to rap like Nas and I don't rhyme like Jigga (At all)
And they know that (They know it)
Pop up every Thursday like a throwback (Every week)
I did it for the culture, where my locs at? (Dirt gang)
Far as the street shit up in these labels, we control that (We got it)
Bully out the jail, won't let 'em go back
Shooter, I still throw that (Bah)
Shit ain't been the same since I did the cover with Kodak
Did a verse for Esco, he couldn't believe I wrote that
My uncle was a crackhead, ain't wanna believe he smoked that
Me and Pooch fought but I love him, I hope he knew that (Loc)
I ain't even know homie shot me until he passed
I honestly want his life back, help us fuck up this cash
Too violent, my past (Too violent)
My pockets was filled with bags (Bags)
A street **** for a dad, it's politics on the Ave'
Used to pack vanillas (Got cheese)
Trapped with killers, might pop a black gorilla
When they feel like you really been through it, they gon' have to feel that
Live or die for the block (Block)
I seen my homie get shot (Bah)
You ain't never witness the shit we witnessed, **** stop
Detectives was on us, imagine me talkin' to cops (Imagine)
Wasn't always famous, imagine we walkin' your block (Block)
(Imagine)
I know how it feel to be broke (Feel to be broke)
No product, smokers still buyin' soap
I remember ****
Big Glock, kept the steel in my coat (Big Glock)
Got the most to say but still **** broke
I remember ****
Me and a couple homies took a oath (Oath)
Never broke the code (Never)
Winter time, south of Florida, just 'cause I hate the cold (Miami)
My homie said he apologised, he ain't make my show (All good)
Gave him twenty-five, he appealed it, hopin' he make parole (My ****)
This shit be funny, hope you understand these politics (Understand)
If rap don't work, I'm on the turnpike, tryin' to make powder flip
Me and closest **** on a jet, that's a private trip
Talkin' how these **** still corny wearin' designer shit (Lame)
That Gucci ain't gon' get you that pussy (Nah)
That Fendi ain't gon' work as fast as that Henny (Nah)
Talkin' 'bout bags, rental plannin' (Plannin')
Just know that cash come with envy
Goofies be actin' too silly (Goofy)
I used to bag up, get busy (Busy)
Now every rap know they feel me
We live or die
Live or die for the block
I seen my homie get shot (Bah)
You ain't never witness the shit we witnessed, **** stop
Detectives was on us, imagine me talkin' to cops (Imagine)
Wasn't always famous, imagine we walkin' your block (Block)
(Imagine)
I know how it feel to be broke (Feel to be broke)
No product, smokers still buyin' soap
I remember ****
Big Glock, kept the steel in my coat (Big Glock)
Got the most to say but still **** broke
I remember **** (I remember ****, I remember ****, I remember ****)
Written by: David Lawrence Brewster