[Intro: A.C.]
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
The best yo, the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
It's special, unique
[Verse 1: A.C.]
Not the average, far from being similar
Or criminal minded, subliminal rhyme, you'll never find it
You'll never find another quite as original
As I, I'm like a hebrew speaking a negro spiritual
I'm motivated, mostly hated by generations
Of rap fans who don't know how it was all created
I am, the last breathing testament
Of rap breeding excellence,never last or even second in
A competition, on a mission, for honor and digits
Spit a photo that's vivid, of landscapes frigid
A.C., I'm like an air conditioning system
The heir to this pimpin', be aware of this pimpin'
Before you compare, there's some layers to this nigga
Your girl at home, heel wearing, preparing for this nigga
And I, simply put, give her whatever she need,
Whatever the beat,notice I'm potent and rather unique
[Hook:] [DJ scratches]
Why I'm rather unique
[X9]
[Verse 2: A.C. ]
Do or die, not accustomed to a suit and tie
But walking around without a pound of clout is suicide
Forever single, because to mingle with women you need more than some singles (huh)
It's kinda crazy ain't it
Pen to paint brush, picture what I've painted
A colorful canvas of candids in the making
Portraits of people in cold cities wearing beanies
Or sitting pretty in the city in their newest Lamborghinis
See me, I'm so special, peculiar even
But even if I'm odd, my medulla's scheming
Pete Rock produced this, AZ exclusive
But AC, I enter to insert my two cents
Only appropriate to associate me with abnormal
I'm not talking opiates or that corner
But bigger picture, with scriptures drunk off elixirs
As i tackle this beat, the technique is rather unique
[Hook]
[Verse 3: A.C.]
Rather unique, verbal speech, not off the herbal leaf
But witness how I'm lifted, twisted like the urban streets
Revenge is sweet, so after victory,my enemies are history
No need to worry about a thing
Dreams of signing to atlantic writing on the whiteboard
In class, til' life turned mechanic like a cyborg
Don't panic, far from satanic, prayers to my lord
I swear that I'm music and nobody is on my chord
You're an eye sore, from i saw as i soar
With my boys, and we just fly up, higher
Who else u know with acapellas, that make em jog to shelters
Might make em rondo (run though), like point guard of the celtics
Call me selfish, slightly an originator
But az was doing this back when ac was a baby player
Innovator,unusually turning lunacy, to lucrative
Escaped out rap's safe house a fugitive
How Unique
[Hook:]
[Outro]
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
The best yo, the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
So special, so special
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast, his flow's the best yo
Now let's go, let's go
