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"Death on the phono, my skills are
You say 'oh no', you ass homo"
ATCQ (Scenario remix)

Verse Ras Kass

I'ma kick it to y'all
so all y'all weak can hate me
jealous they know I'm the shit, like Mr. Hankey
reintroducing Ras Kass, the
I'm too deep, you Too
Standin' on two feet, drownin' in two feet,
I defy the feat by defecating on beat, how you feel
I've got an oral fixation with liquid razors
so ill that they cut through
So if my album sell 3 mil
I'm slashing every rapper a deal
Every nigga with a video look like
'Kiss From a - Not, more like a peck from Jada'
with a spectator
ranked this nigga 45 in Blaze 50 MCs
lookin but I beg to differ, though
body of
my molecular structure based on the of elements
I'm Cmx4, Nl3, Iv3, Tg2, Rd4, Ms4, Gr1, At5 (????!!!)
I'm complex curriculums combinded
a next level innovator with invigorating
plus thuged out, but revolutionary with minds
spit my message with
five years of my time
two and five,
be that nigga beatin' down traffic cops at stop signs
put that in you're glass and smoke it
who the dopest? if Ras spoke it,
The focused wrote the opus, Nature of the Threat
Fost focus richest the bok'est could get it
I'm sexually transmitted,
Yeah, yeah, D make it ill for me, spit it

"Death on the phono, my skills are
You say 'oh no', you ass homo"

Verse Ras Kass

It's that underground shit
just a beat and a
as simplified as a and a crime
true lyricists always get
'cause I rarely masturbate dog, but I be feelin' myself
I rep' Golden Warriors, I rep' The Horsemen
get pissy drunk and forced to break the
God, I'm than Cupid, stupid
is Lust, so my glands release hollow point endorphins
Bitch nigga, I'm mighty morphin' into a
forcin' grown men into a a-dult abortion
it scorchin'
hot to then drop it artic
so MCs like glass next time a nigga sparks shit
make sense/cents, even if I don't dollars
Asiatic scholar
grafted like seedless grapes and rottweilers
My hoochie bitches pop pussy while my pimp niggaz pop they collars
and pop these the last days of disco
all about me-me-me-me-me
cause I'm out here with a big dick,
You faggot like
You thumbs down six like Ebert & Gene Siskel
I'm blessed with my complexion and my Mother's features
I'm unique, different from all other
I be rocking a black doo rag tellin pigeons a motherfuckin fool
and they be like 'you look like Ja Rule, but cool'
I all short, chocolate, chinky eyed niggaz look alike, boo
let the pen stroke, so the track have a heart
you blind, baby, your cataracts cataracts
matter of fact, it, I'm just not the norm
more graphic porn
I'm eye witnessin' a matador get his rib cage crushed
lung pulled by a bull's horn
I put it on like a