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Artist:D Sisive
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Album:Orin Isaacs 'Where I'm From
Track:EW Eglinton West
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:500
 
Lyrics:featuring Rhyno

After the D there be the E and it suits me well
D Sisive on
Eglinton be the street where I dwell
The Westside is parallel where my legend propels

Also my brethrens as well but it ain't hard to tell
Cause lyrically I'll be
representing spots of all kinds
I drop dimes on any competitor trying to take mine

And when it's all said and done and I posess the full claim
I hit the soul train
back to E.W. (my domain)
The home of insane crews paying dues and making news bulletins

Ganja entrepreneurs, my street is full of them
And hooligans of all types avoiding
sentences
Oriental men selling New York imported denim
It's heaven when I start
walking my block, taking all the sights in
I know I got the white skin, but I fit right in

And if you fighting, make sure you bring the right men
Cause from Marlee ave to York
Quare, we got nothing but titans
Ready to battle, with words mad provacotive
It all
ain't positive, but living here is my perogative
So keep it on the hush for all the
hesitating people
And check the unity at the Caribana pre-show

(Chorus)

The E.W.-
The streets where the po-po roam
It may not be much to others, but
to brothers it's home
The E.W.
Let's make use of this coverage
And don't
throw up the W without an E in front of it

I take a breath of fresh air and still be
destined to get there
Whether I'm at Glencairn or West of St. Clair
I still be close
by wondering if my street's still operating
So I travel 32 bus lines straight throught the
station
And staying connected like Imediat paging
Blazing up my quad, waiting for
return calls from pay phones
Y'all know the deal, if you don't ask my man Rhyno

He'll tell you E.W. rocks the spot (T-Dot)

(Rhyno)
Athletic sweaters have
imbedded my chest
Claiming Eglinton West where the buddah gets blessed
Nevertheless,
it's the place where my head takes rest
Multiplied drug sales til the cops get stressed

Understood it's my hood and I don't complain
Easy shopping when I'm rocking on the
Keele domain
Simple and plain, we trying to get our blocks sewn together
Throwing
E.W. signs and sporting ECKO sweaters

(Chorus)
The E.W.-
The streets
where the bashments play
And roots men work night and day to earn the fastest pay

The E.W.
Let's make use of this coverage
And don't throw up the W without an E in
front of it

For 18 plus years I be walking the streets clear
Of any beef,
mad peace and hoping that it will increase
But when the beast gets there way, the peace is
gone away
And the pieces spray, leaving the peace a memory
It's a hard thing to say
but they be always harassing
The DJ's clashing at local bashments in an orderly fashion

Depriving our imagery while they physically
Sending our citizens through misery, it's
killing me
So while we chilling, B, we gotta unify and skillfully
Try to get Snoop
screaming out "EWC"
White pregnant bitches and clothes from Stitches
Running from
13th division
Through avenues and boulevards, pulling cards from those not on the

blueprints
So get nyammed like Albert's with more cuts than Loose Ends
My crew
extends therefore I'm crazy true to say
That I'll forever be representing the E double vee


(Chorus)
The E.W.
The streets where the blocks are shaded
It
ain't crew affiliated, but its our hood and we named it
The E.W.
The street where
the po-po roam
It may not be much to others, but to brothers it's home
The E.W.

The street where the bashments play
And roots men work night and day to earn the
fastest pay
The E.W.
Let's make use of this coverage
And don't throw up the
W without an E in front of it
 
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