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East Park (feat. Yang Sax) Video (MV)




Performed By: Chef Borges
Length: 3:18
Written by: Chef Borges




Chef Borges - East Park (feat. Yang Sax) Lyrics




We got it going on livin in London Ontario turntable stereo solving this scenario
The chef coming raw without having a flaw Yo Yang
I've had enough i think this is the last straw
In this this type of industry i'm bringing all the energy
A wack emcee is the something in the game that i will never be
I be Spraying bullets with my kind vocabulary on another level you could call it evolutionary
Revolutionary with the sax as my secretary you know
Were gonna be rhyming all day by all means necessary
When i'm spittin like a poet i feel like Lorca In the blood representing as a Borges and Gorka
I don't need to flex the ice do i need to tell you twice
You know the chef is so precise when he's adding all the spice
The rhyming machine his age is only 16 and is also well known as a microphone fiend
So wutcha gonna do when the chef is coming through despite my height
You know that i'm always bigger than you
Open your mind and just listen to my words so beautiful like the singing of the birds
Rappin with the boys also known as an amigo
Some people always trippin and need to focus on their ego
Chef Borges your my biggest hero i guess i'm just a goodfella call me Rob Deniro
Ah man whats next to the story the chef and yang sax be cookin in the laboratory
Cookin up the beats and the rhymes and the tracks
We wont stop and relax till we reach up to the max
So you know were staying busy
Spinnin out until we dizzy rough and rugged like a grizzly
Its far from over like i'm Drizzy
Now i can add that i'm really really glad
I got supersonic flow like i'm JJ Fad shouts out to the lads
And all the other comrades for supporting all my music all upon my notepads
So much respect to all you people we haven't even started this is only the prequel
London's finest now isn't that nice me, and Yang Sax, Lil Rice and 17 Dice.
The oven is on high when you know were going off
We don't ever choke and you know we never cough
With all this information bringing all the education
For self regulation in this hip hop type of station
With only elation coming through with proclamation
To show a demonstration across the whole entire nation
Don't have time for any slackin no lackin only attackin
When im mackin i'll rackin and money will all be stackin
I embrace what i face this game is kinda like race
Cause you chase and you chase until you get their to first place
In a pace with the bass make sure you pray meals before grace
In this case i erase any rapper that takes my space
So just be quiet or i'm bout to start a riot
I didn't really ask if you were on some kind of diet
Stayin out of crime, i'm not tryna serve any time
To make in this industry you gotta climb when you rhyme
Hear me out on this you know that i got more
The Chef bout to bust in and he's comin through the door
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We got it going on livin in London Ontario turntable stereo solving this scenario
The chef coming raw without having a flaw Yo Yang
I've had enough i think this is the last straw
In this this type of industry i'm bringing all the energy
A wack emcee is the something in the game that i will never be
I be Spraying bullets with my kind vocabulary on another level you could call it evolutionary
Revolutionary with the sax as my secretary you know
Were gonna be rhyming all day by all means necessary
When i'm spittin like a poet i feel like Lorca In the blood representing as a Borges and Gorka
I don't need to flex the ice do i need to tell you twice
You know the chef is so precise when he's adding all the spice
The rhyming machine his age is only 16 and is also well known as a microphone fiend
So wutcha gonna do when the chef is coming through despite my height
You know that i'm always bigger than you
Open your mind and just listen to my words so beautiful like the singing of the birds
Rappin with the boys also known as an amigo
Some people always trippin and need to focus on their ego
Chef Borges your my biggest hero i guess i'm just a goodfella call me Rob Deniro
Ah man whats next to the story the chef and yang sax be cookin in the laboratory
Cookin up the beats and the rhymes and the tracks
We wont stop and relax till we reach up to the max
So you know were staying busy
Spinnin out until we dizzy rough and rugged like a grizzly
Its far from over like i'm Drizzy
Now i can add that i'm really really glad
I got supersonic flow like i'm JJ Fad shouts out to the lads
And all the other comrades for supporting all my music all upon my notepads
So much respect to all you people we haven't even started this is only the prequel
London's finest now isn't that nice me, and Yang Sax, Lil Rice and 17 Dice.
The oven is on high when you know were going off
We don't ever choke and you know we never cough
With all this information bringing all the education
For self regulation in this hip hop type of station
With only elation coming through with proclamation
To show a demonstration across the whole entire nation
Don't have time for any slackin no lackin only attackin
When im mackin i'll rackin and money will all be stackin
I embrace what i face this game is kinda like race
Cause you chase and you chase until you get their to first place
In a pace with the bass make sure you pray meals before grace
In this case i erase any rapper that takes my space
So just be quiet or i'm bout to start a riot
I didn't really ask if you were on some kind of diet
Stayin out of crime, i'm not tryna serve any time
To make in this industry you gotta climb when you rhyme
Hear me out on this you know that i got more
The Chef bout to bust in and he's comin through the door
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