Genocide (Remix) lyrics

East coast, west coast 
Same blood drippin
Same locs, still crippin
Same dope, pot whippin
I'm hop skip and jump away from mo chicken
Sick a sitting on this f*cking bus
I'll bus a bus load of you f*cking f*cks 
You tough for what?
Cuz you f*cking wit such and such
I'll beat you down and f*ck up
Take you to your mother's house
And scold you while she make me lunch 
Colder as ive gotten older
Told that I hadda hunch 
Im back like I hadda Punch 
Hard as Mike
Hardest mic
b*tch you betta guard ya life
You nothing like the hardest type
I grew up where its was harder
Back when had Harlem hardest white
You could check the credits 
BIG said it in the font and type
That 151 i rep it right
This is light
Like let there be
You n*ggas light like feather, leaf
Leave or get broke like a levee
Very heavy in these streets
Like a maybach weight
Round ogs
Bumping James on the payback tape