Blahzay Blahzay

Blah Blah Blah
No doubt
Yeah, the long awaited album
It's what You wanted, right?
So long
It's what You wanted, right?
We're here now though
It's the Blaz...
We're right here now and we ain't goin' nowhere, believe that.
Word up, believe that, You bought the album.
Can't take it back, we can't take it back, You bought the album already.
But still You ask one question.
What question ist that, son?
You know that question.
What the Blahs is?
What do the Blahs mean, son?
Word.
I'ma let them know, what the Blahs mean, son.
I'ma let them know ???, what the Blahs mean, believe that!
All up in their guts, right?
All up in their guts
They gon' know ???, what the Blahs mean, son, that's my word!
Trust me on that one, that's my word. East New York shit.
You know, that we can get down, son.
So just sit back, know'Imsayin', we gon' let you know, what the Blahs is
We gon' let you feel, what the Blahs is
You gon' feel it.
Like pliers on Your nuts.
You gon' feel it.
Like crimp pliers on Your nuts, You gon' feel it, son, word!
They gon' feel it, son.

...

One, two, three and to the four (word up)
Medina's in da house (check it out now)
knockin down your fuckin door (check it out now)
Ready to make an entrance so back on up *ahhhh*
Cause Brooklyn about to rip shit up (Brooklyyyn)

*Oh my God* [Q-Tip]
*When The East is in the house* [Jeru The Damaja]

Put out the word Blahzay has emerged
Surged, most prefered from the verbs and words
I finesse, try your best to diagnose
when I host, you gettin' roast, toast
Bet grip bra when I rumble, you crumble
My stuff is good like mo dumgoe
soup. Rappers getting suit front and rugged
but i don't plug it, when my semantics hit your nugget
and expose, you know how it goes when it be gritty
when we roll is like we got the key to the city
it won't be pretty for you to challenge,
knock you off balance, better reconsider your talents
You weasel, you better off pumpin diesel
I find it feasable, your days is over frontin evil
Shouting to your people trying to bless your spot
but we don't beleive that cuz CBS tells a lot
on who got shot and who does all the crime
DANGER! And you knew it all the time

*When The East is in the house* *Oh my God*
DANGER!

And when we in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty
come out a spicey to your ass that is pricely
costin', you get baked like Mr. Baustin
Beans in a box, you need more strenght than just locks I rocks
hardcore even when I dress suited
On some business shit my street is deep rooted
What is this shit? Rappers want to blossom, put they all a costume
Thinkin weed buffoon I'll tell you soon
you learn the hard way tims and blunts going Broadway
throught this theater hardrocks is getting witter like virrer
for Alles the East is in your parlor on some proper shit
and it will never be the opposite

*When The East is in the house* *Oh my God*
DANGER!

And when we move on your circuit you better pray to who you worship
That's recommended ass kicks come splendid
Long winded but I don't need my respiratory
to bless my story, you got nothing for me
It's been plotted behind doors they skeemin' up
For my arrival, rappers are teamin' up
Do your stuff finize is going to be limpin' MC's
when I plan my rap you be left handicapped
Sweat! gather because I bring you no jalope
Building all heads that be older than your papi
Pack the wind while PF backspin to the essence,
you get scarred to my presence

We'd like to dedicate this particular tune
to all to all to all the hell of ya from wherever

(Sample from Channel Live:Mad Izm)
Cause there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!

Verse One:
I drop clarity like kerotene, everytime I speak out
Rappers freak out, but never stick their necks too deep out
And touch the live wire, gettin live like from gaya inner
Jim Jones kool-aid you got mad reason to be afraid
You ain't ready, rhymes are petty, never lyrical
It's a miracle they need to reign as they ???
To get blessed, East vs. West, we never on that
Cause the rugged format you can't get from where you're born at
So learn this, to burn this, you gotta earn this with your rap style be the firmest,
Forget about your color of epidermis
For advantages, there's bandages, whatever your language is
You be in Danger like that Blahzay triangle is
The Blah being mind freein
Not the fatigue wearin jewels glarin rapper, you used to seein
Absestos study lessions to make impressions
The P's come and squeal on the real I'm mad excited I got my deal but still...

Chorus:

(Sample from Main Source:Looking At The Front Door) You don't know the pain I feel
(Channel Live) Cause there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
Cuz cuz cuz you don't know the pain I feel
Cause there's all these weak rappers steady making hits
You don't know the pain I feel
Cause there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
Cuz cuz cuz you, cuz, cuz you don't know the pain I feel
Cause there's all these weak, rappers, steady making hits

Verse Two:
Now everybody lamp go ahead get amped for your camp
Without no harmony your Normandy would have never been the champ
And let me mention, no racial tension the way the rule goes
I flows with bros, PF flows with papa chulos
We combine cluster, you can't muster break your ligaments
Building my predicaments, living with the immigrants
See special blow your vest or do it thorough
That's blurro, my referral don't try to rally up your borough
Just warm, stay calm if you don't got steel in your palm you'll peel me,
I'm top rank I got more lines than the Yanks uni-
form, carry on screamin on MC's
Running around together only bonded by smoking trees
Chronic, my tonic make you vomit for teamin up
Bringin the drama, be blank comma blank comma
Read it, singers get weeded, then conceeded
But you don't know the pain, so watch how you feed it to me

(Chorus)

Verse Three:
Comin with with the raw tech, strong like Gortex
Rappers get more plex, as they make their name off all fetch
and unrealistic, your neighbor crew know you're ballistic
Your statistic ain't mistic, under that talk we know who is it
So stay busy, keep touring Your hood is roaring,
it's not a place for pussycats to be exploring
Your plan lock it, you bandwagon just to start a rival
Without skills you better check for your own survival
And feel the pain rappers talk a good John Wayne but look stupid
You be trying to play us like a groupie
With your rap staff you riff and raff I listen and laugh,
In town you down out of town you get sent ass
And you don't know the pain...

(Chorus)

*Oh my God* [Q-Tip]
*When The East is in the house* [Jeru The Damaja]

Put out the word Blahzay has emerged
Surged, most prefered from the verbs and words
I finesse, try your best to diagnose
when I host, you gettin' roast, toast
Bet grip bra when I rumble, you crumble
My stuff is good like mo dumgoe
soup. Rappers getting suit front and rugged
but i don't plug it, when my semantics hit your nugget
and expose, you know how it goes when it be gritty
when we roll is like we got the key to the city
it won't be pretty for you to challenge,
knock you off balance, better reconsider your talents
You weasel, you better off pumpin diesel
I find it feasable, your days is over frontin evil
Shouting to your people trying to bless your spot
but we don't beleive that cuz CBS tells a lot
on who got shot and who does all the crime
DANGER! And you knew it all the time

*When The East is in the house* *Oh my God*
DANGER!

And when we in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty
come out a spicey to your ass that is pricely
costin', you get baked like Mr. Baustin
Beans in a box, you need more strenght than just locks I rocks
hardcore even when I dress suited
On some business shit my street is deep rooted
What is this shit? Rappers want to blossom, put they all a costume
Thinkin weed buffoon I'll tell you soon
you learn the hard way tims and blunts going Broadway
throught this theater hardrocks is getting witter like virrer
for Alles the East is in your parlor on some proper shit
and it will never be the opposite

*When The East is in the house* *Oh my God*
DANGER!

And when we move on your circuit you better pray to who you worship
That's recommended ass kicks come splendid
Long winded but I don't need my respiratory
to bless my story, you got nothing for me
It's been plotted behind doors they skeemin' up
For my arrival, rappers are teamin' up
Do your stuff finize is going to be limpin' MC's
when I plan my rap you be left handicapped
Sweat! gather because I bring you no jalope
Building all heads that be older than your papi
Pack the wind while PF backspin to the essence,
you get scarred to my presence