Host Wit Da Most - Das EFX

Intro/Chorus: 
Yo it's the host wit da most  kid 
Comin from the East Coast 
Yo it's the host wit da most  kid 
Comin from the East Coast 
Yeah it's the host wit da most  kid 
Comin from the East Coast 
Word bond  it's the host wit da most  kid 
Yeah comin from the East Coast 
Verse 1: Dray 
Well I'm suprised  open your eyes because it's me  G 
I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like it's a frisbee 
Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I throw it like Willis 
Heiman, when I'm rhymin I'm makin the pape's like Simon 
says ta, my stick it ta master, I still be the best-a 
I figgity [fuck] the flame but in the sun, now time for Esther 
So hi-ho I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's when I kicks 
the [shit] that'll make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his 
ticks 
For the chicks, I be on my good foot, you get that ass kicked 
So yibbida yabber yoozy, [fuck] that floozy Suzy Chapstick 
So here boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy 
I'm swingin my Dukes of Hazard just like ???? on Daisy 
I'm swayze 
Chorus 
Verse 2: Books 
Aiyo well here's the story, niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty 
Lord almighty, I'm bringin it live G, see I be 
flippin and rippin a tongue but some niggas don't seems to digs me 
so I switch, B, like Billy Bigsby cos I'm the [shit], G 
U hoo Dixie, they dribblin in they Timberlands 
I criminal mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline 
Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin I lost it 
but I be icin crews wit the flakes til they frosted 
So hip hip hooray, wantin me while I do a 
new way to school a new jay, you say 
"Holy Shamrocks, the man rocks with no beef or ham hocks" 
Oh yes-in, send