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ras kass - oral sex ('99) lyrics
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[scratching]
“death on the phono, my skills are dolo
you say ‘oh no’, you b-tch -ss h-m-”
—> atcq (scenario remix)
verse one: ras k-ss
i’ma kick it to y’all frankly
so all y’all weak n-gg-z can hate me
jealous ’cause they know i’m the sh-t, like mr. hankey
reintroducing ras k-ss, the waterproof
i’m too deep, you too $hort
standin’ on two feet, drownin’ in two feet, kapeesh?
i defy the feat by defecating on beat, f-ck how you feel
i’ve got an oral fixation with spitting liquid razors
so i’ll that they cut through steel
so if my alb-m ever sell 3 mil
i’m slashing every rapper with a deal
every n-gg- with a video look like seal
‘kiss from a rose’ – not, more like a peck from jada’
even with a spectator
ranked this n-gg- 45 in blaze 50 greatest mcs
good lookin but i beg to differ, though
body of evidence
my molecular structure based on the table of elements
i’m cmx4, nl3, iv3, plus tg2, rd4, ms4, gr1, at5 (?!)
i’m complex with curriculums combinded
a next level innovator with invigorating rhymes
plus slightly thuged out, but revolutionary with minds
spit my message with grime
five years ahead of my time
two thousand and five,
i’ma be that n-gg- beatin’ down traffic cops at stop signs
put that in you’re gl-ss d-ck and smoke it
who the dopest? if ras spoke it, loc’est
the most focused wrote the opus, nature of the threat
fost focus richest the bok’est could get it like
i’m s-xually transmitted, bidditch
yeah, yeah, evil d make it i’ll for me, spit it
[scratching]
“death on the phono, my skills are dolo
you say ‘oh no’, you b-tch -ss h-m-”
verse two: ras k-ss
it’s that underground b-boy sh-t
just a beat and a rhyme
as simplified as a heat and a crime
true lyricists always get felt
’cause i rarely m-st-rb-t- dog, but i always be feelin’ myself
i rep’ golden state warriors, i rep’ the hors-m-n
get p-ssy drunk and forced to break the porcelin
god, i’m worse than cupid, stupid
love is l-st, so my glands release hollow point endorphins
b-tch n-gg-, i’m mighty morphin’ into a larson
forcin’ grown men into a forced a-dult abortion
make it scorchin’
hot to death then drop it artic
so mcs shatter like gl-ss next time a n-gg- sparks sh-t
make sense/cents, even if i don’t make dollars
asiatic ghetto scholar
y’all grafted like seedless grapes and rottweilers
my hoochie b-tches pop that p-ssy while my pimp n-gg-z pop they collars
and pop stars- these the last days of disco
it’s all about me-me-me-me-me
cause i’m out here with a big d-ck, though
you f-ggot like sisqo
you thumbs down six feet like ebert & gene siskel
i’m blessed with my father’s complexion and my mother’s features
i’m unique, different from all other creatures
i be rocking a black doo rag tellin pigeons youse a motherf-ckin fool
and they be like ‘you look like ja rule, but that’s cool’
i guess all short, chocolate, ch-nky eyed n-gg-z look alike, boo
let the pen stroke, so the track have a heart attack
you blind, baby, give your cataracts cataracts
matter of fact, face it, i’m just not the norm
more graphic than p-rn
i’m like eye witnessin’ a matador get his rib cage crushed
lung pulled by a raging bull’s h-rn
i put it on like a uniform
what?
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