Ras Kass lyrics
Ras Kass lyrics
"The End Lyrics"
Love Cuts Deep Lyrics
You're knockin' on my door Say ya want me back again Say ya wanna try once more But a broken heart don't mend Wasn't all that long ago You swore that we were through Don't know what you want from me Don't know what I need from you First you feel the pain
featuring RZA
My puglistic linguistic rapping
is a mixture of slug 'em in
Slug 'em in
Plug 'em in plug 'em in
Come to spread it
The world exclusive
Check it
From the underground producers
Turn your face stone like Medusa
Slap dick on a wicked pitch
...... sons
Those who burn hurt turn nuns
I be jumpin' through the flame
With the name B.O.B.B.Y.
Makin' a hobby
Smoke the honey dip got my throat groggy
You doo-doo brain dirtbag derelict dumbfuck
What the fuck is wrong with you dickhead?
Numb-nuts <
What's the balance due on your royalties?
Record companies spoil me
As the ... hot oil me
Fuck that savage back up
Wu-Tang step inside the club
Niggas might act up
One potato
Smack you like the crossfader
Rap data, ...... the elevators
Escape the projects, livin' inside the skyscraper
Fuck that I'm takin' back the forty acres
...... nature
(Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby)
[Ras Kass]
(Huh)
Yo, my Eve called 1-Adam-12, I got arrested
At first she protested
But only the seventh son of ... had the powerHong Kong Blues Lyrics
It's the story of a very unfortunate coloured man Who got arrested down in old Hong Kong He got twenty years' privilege taken away from him When he kicked old Buddha's gong And now he's poppin' the piano just to raise the price Of a ticket to the land of the free Well, he says his home's in 'Fris
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Before the Midori Sour with red cherries You're knockin' on my door Say ya want me back again Say ya wanna try once more But a broken heart don't mend Wasn't all that long ago You swore that we were through Don't know what you want from me Don't know what I need from you First you feel the pain
featuring RZA
My puglistic linguistic rapping
is a mixture of slug 'em in
Slug 'em in
Plug 'em in plug 'em in
Come to spread it
The world exclusive
Check it
From the underground producers
Turn your face stone like Medusa
Slap dick on a wicked pitch
...... sons
Those who burn hurt turn nuns
I be jumpin' through the flame
With the name B.O.B.B.Y.
Makin' a hobby
Smoke the honey dip got my throat groggy
You doo-doo brain dirtbag derelict dumbfuck
What the fuck is wrong with you dickhead?
Numb-nuts <
The Stars Line Up Lyrics
The stars line up The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see who we are, baby, And write our names High up inside the sky. The stars line up The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see what w
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Just because you made a song or two The stars line up The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see who we are, baby, And write our names High up inside the sky. The stars line up The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see what w
What's the balance due on your royalties?
Record companies spoil me
As the ... hot oil me
Fuck that savage back up
Wu-Tang step inside the club
Niggas might act up
One potato
Smack you like the crossfader
Rap data, ...... the elevators
Escape the projects, livin' inside the skyscraper
Fuck that I'm takin' back the forty acres
...... nature
(Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby)
[Ras Kass]
(Huh)
Yo, my Eve called 1-Adam-12, I got arrested
At first she protested
But only the seventh son of ... had the power
It's the story of a very unfortunate coloured man Who got arrested down in old Hong Kong He got twenty years' privilege taken away from him When he kicked old Buddha's gong And now he's poppin' the piano just to raise the price Of a ticket to the land of the free Well, he says his home's in 'Fris
Hereditary trait, seeking salvation like the Cranberries
Wrote Murder with Angela Lansbury often
Til my biological clock stops and my casket falls
We sell tix
C-arson was askin' y'all
Is Ras Kass the last to fall victim for wearin' no mask at all?
No gimmicks, just me bein' me
But you ain't bendin' or offendin' me
Cuz anyways Hennessy used to be a better friend to me
But I had to stop drinkin' so many pints (Why?)
'Cuz the tendency to forget
It ain't baseball, America's favorite national pastime is white
supremacy
Taste My..... Lyrics
Fall into my hole I keep seeking Is there anything left to consume now? I wish I were happy living in Living in your perfect world You were never understanding enough You were never supportive of me Now I run away from you Now I hide all this pain Can you taste my tears on you? Now where do I see m
Never seen a nigga granted clemency Fall into my hole I keep seeking Is there anything left to consume now? I wish I were happy living in Living in your perfect world You were never understanding enough You were never supportive of me Now I run away from you Now I hide all this pain Can you taste my tears on you? Now where do I see m
My metaphors is meta-five
My styles go up in your ... little boy, you get fucked, like pedophiles
When it's all said and done I'ma retire to an island in the Caymans
Enslavin' caucasians livin' off your mama's life savings
I take it all in stride
Dennis Rodmans laced to the side
This nigga glide, like Clyde
My hands was tied
Silent cries screamed genocide
When two-thirds of the planet died in the end
The end justifies the means
The end is power
(Power) Power corrupts -- absolute power corrupts absolutely
Young black man, let us begin (2X