: [Hook:] We Could marinate, get nice and and stack riches (But it's B.Y.O.B.) Bring your own bud, brew, and bitches Ain't no set trippin', actin' ill
: [Intro:] What? Nigga, You got problems? Nigga you don't want no problems with me, shit Nigga you ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick (coward
: Let freedom ring with a buckshot, but not just yet First we need to truly understand the nature of the threat And a pale man walks in the threshold
to pissy elevators Escape the projects, livin' inside the skyscraper Fuck that I'm takin' back the forty acres With the cream of nature (Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby) [Ras
: (feat. Coolio) [Snoop Doggy DoggL: "So much drama in the..."] [Verse One: Ras Kass] No disrespect to the opposite sex But I ain't flexed punani
make a movie Get ya grind on, playa haters, always lose It's about fun, gettin money, layin in the cut We everything you need, now what's up [Ras Kass
does 9 flat in the hundred And goddamn if I don't slam my wallets in danger So I'm coming out like unborn baby's with hangers And chronic stress is comtemplated so fuck being high Ras
zone; With microphones, I'm like the Blade Runner hunting clones I "Beat It" like one glove and a bad nose job With more breathin techniques than Lamaze Ras
prescription prefixes asphyxiate bitches who flips linguistics Representin the West, relevant to relentless sentences If renegade rebels resent this wicked syntax (then jack) Revert to revolution Ras
: [Hook/Chorus:] Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam Rock the park In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark So can you recoginze shit is real
: The story begins like a Dickens Novel, David Copperfield "I am born" And naw nigga we all just can't get along 5996 A-L The Year of Light Illuminati
: [Intro: Ras Kass] Ah what's crack-a-lackin zr's and shit Ya know DJ the boy brooklyn's own masses It goes [Chorus: Ras Kass] Ahha if you like the
Xzibit) [Xzibit Intro:] Yo it's the almight Xzibit. In the Law House huh. With Laylaw huh and D-Mac huh (Ras Kass). ntroducing huh. The nigga Ras Kass
the vest It's lox, sauce and Ras Kass three of the best Only niggaz with money we don't fuck with the rest ya heard [Ras Kass] It's like that nigga and
: [Chorus] [scratch] [Lady of Rage x6:] "The Capital R A" "S" [Ras Kass] Fuck glocks, I got 60 shots thoughts Selling niggaz chalk they outlines on
the second batter Ras Kass -- well then come widdit All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it I'm the second... nah forget it [Verse Two: Ras
: like sand through an hour glass I sift through the past in retrospect and recollect the circumstances creating ras kass miosis X Y genes, create the
: [talking/scratching] Quiet down, quiet down.. Now listen, now listen.. [Verse 1] Hip Hop! ?? to the bop perputratin' Left Eye and the .22's, .45