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Ras Kass - Rasassanation Şarkı Sözleri
Ras Kass
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[ras kass] what, yeah yeah 1-9-9-9, the "waterproof" nigga y´all little faggot ass niggas, you always gotta fuckin´ comment y´all like little bitches i´ma pull your skirt up, fo´ sho
you ain´t got enough calcium to have a bone to pick wit´ me like a gracie i choke a nigga out wit´ his own gi on me, fuck they whole batallion i´ll chop ya head off and wear ya skull like sophmore medallions, papi i´m the one wit da million dolla´ smile and three dollars to my name puttin black eyes in the game like mascara diabetic mc´s must think shit is sweet these venomous techniques, i leave heat a nigga gots to have it in these streets bubble eyed g-s on they teams wit beats screamin, "i´ll make ya famous," write my rhymes in alien and battle niggas in sign language cowards make a little cheese then enlarge artificially, like pamela anderson lee´s double d´s, please i´m bangin from belize to tel aviv on the red sea racin´ saddam hussein on kawasaki jet ski´s
[chorus] walk holdin´ my nuts, i don´t give a fuck spit some shit so nasty it´ll make lil´ kim blush nigga, rasasanation´s the name i´ma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain see that´s wussup, only i don´t give a fuck spit some shit so nasty it´ll make lil´ kim blush nigga, rasasanation is the name i´ma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain
[ras kass] stay pussy as a pantha, puffin´ a hav-a-tampa askin rappers, "what do you call a million rabbits walkin´ backwards?" (backround) a recedin´ hairline you shouldn´t be nervous though, cuz if i blow i´ma buy ya record contrac, neva shoot a video but realy though, is ya nice without rent-a-cars and hype? (nope) while me and my 12 homies, sip wine like jesus christ wit´ super models bitin´ on my ears like mike tyson on fight night (sho´ ya right) the dumb and dumber, my cats pack thunder, and i got mo´ wraps than mumra, mean green like that super hero with the lantern and ring, then watch bootleg cable on a 60 inch screen champagne, greens, in 3d, while bastards out catchin´ v.d.´s see me easily givin´ fools the finger like e.t. we be rougher than callous (y´all faggots) sing a love ballad, then toss each other´s salad
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[ras kass] now welcome to the terrordome (fuckin maricones) hoes in the ozone, cell phones and clones it´s on busta rhymes said, "there´s only 2 years left" so nowadays i´m playin´ russian roulette wit´ a tech (ha) ghetto holocaust survivor, everyday, from the s.s stormtroopin p.d. in l.a. tellin me bein´ black on saturday night is a felony if ya name ain´t michael jordan or bill bellamy, you ass out (mash out) cause a lot of white people is racist that´s why i´m bustin´ nuts in their teenage daughters faces, homie cuz when it rains it pours, got me wearin a six foot condom, screamin´ "fuck da world" makin´ butterfly-ass niggas commit insecticide half god - 50% zilla - illa - my alphabet slitha across ouiji boards from the philla-gilla, have dead niggas dancin around they graves like thriller
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[ras kass] yeah, what, the "waterproof", stu´b´doo on the track rhettmatic beat junkies on the scratch listen, all y´all niggas be having too much to say man, y´all niggas can eat a fat big dick if you´re pissed off you dying with your dick in your hand, guaranteed all y´all bitch ass niggas trying to play me on the liberaci versace tip i´ma catch you outside your mansion with a big four fifth rasassination
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