Ras Kass F/ Curtis Daniels lyrics
Ras Kass F/ Curtis Daniels lyrics
"OohWee Lyrics"
Walking Alone Lyrics
It's the way people always Talk about you when your not around It's the way that i feel the second That I'm back in town Im walkin alone it's gotta be this way I haven't seen you in so long I know that you're home I think it's better when I can see you then i'm gone And it feels like dying It's 12 for you but it's 3 AM for me
It's the way people always Talk about you when your not around It's the way that i feel the second That I'm back in town Im walkin alone it's gotta be this way I haven't seen you in so long I know that you're home I think it's better when I can see you then i'm gone And it feels like dying It's 12 for you but it's 3 AM for me
[Ras Kass]
Everything I say don't be llello
Haters in batter rams, I slam
Like syringes in heroine, four hundred and fifty grams
Overdose, every coast, one hundred spokes chrome knock offs
And malt liquor bottle malatovs
Don't gotta floss, huh, ain't that the truth
Flyin in boobies, silver six hundred Coupe
Like whoop whoop, holla at me big baby
Sop me up wit a biscuit, cuz you know it's all gravy
Linquistical flow, I ain't Mystikal, but y'all ain't ready
If a nigga don't rhyme about crack, clothes, pussy and 'fedi
Eat a dick, that's music to my balls
like Gloria Estefan fuckin Hakeem Olajuwon
How this black lil nigga get more head than a beauty salon
Guam, blowin ya shit out like Chaka Khan
For sheezy, my favorite women is sleazy
Moskau Im Regen Lyrics
Als die Sonne versank sa ein Maler am Strand malte ein Mdchen so jung und so schn. Ich fragte ihn wen er wohl meint er lachte und sprach: Mein Freund sie ist ein Traum den man nur einmal trumt. Denn ich hab' heute nacht einen Engel gesehn Mona Lisa Mona Lisa. Und ich sah ihre Augen sie war wunderschn M
I'm fuckin three Tony's, like Rafael Saadiq
And got a trick up my life, manufacturin cheese
My matrix will triculate wit melodies
Rehabilitated hood rats, shake the spizzie
I'm tryin to die filthy rich and +Ruthless+ like Eazy
C-Arson niggaz is know for flossin
But I still buy my T-shirts and socks from the Slausson
[Chorus: Ras Kass & Curtis Daniels]
It's so must that I smash when I mash for me
Ass, cash, and gas, nobody ride for free
OohWee, they say Ras you a rider?
I reply wit "Hell yeah, I'm a rider"
I give it up for C-Arson
That's the city north of Long Beach, Southwest of Compton
They say Ras you a rider?
I reply wit "Hell yeah, I'm a rider"
[Ras Kass]Stuck Outside Lyrics
(E. Pugh) Could you keep the door ajar Would you not go that far So she went in her car You are so far away Come to an end this day Oh please just stay Will you tell a story So that you might see You mustn't leave me And if I could show them all They weren't the ones to make me fall I'm not this useless hype I'm not the thoughtless type
Fuck set trippin homey, don't even trip
I never seen a hood wit a retirement plan to medical benefits
I'm bout seein black folk wit chips, and hundred thousand dollars whips
Instead of monkey C, monkey piru villian you wit, banana clips
I plan to flip my manuscript, like dyslexics
To sed it, to bet it all, genetic telekinetic brawl
See I'm the difference between booty calls and blue balls
Telethon wit Lou Rawls, and bevelin two percent off the top
S-s-sorry, Clinton got to break mines off
Decapitated, so where's he headed?
I decapitate niggas, damage is bodily
Put your tire on flat, and kill by a gat like Ennis Cosby
Ain't no probably hoe, recognize me
[Chorus]
[Ras Kass]
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My Paper Heart Lyrics
Please just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do Be with me please I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can Tears fall down your face The taste is something new Something that I know Moving on is easiest when I am around you So bottle up old love And throw it ou
ennis shoe pimpin is more like twenty shoePlease just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do Be with me please I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can Tears fall down your face The taste is something new Something that I know Moving on is easiest when I am around you So bottle up old love And throw it ou
Cause no woman love me like the Remy do
I write raps while pullin the lint off my nut sack
You 50% butt crack, I mean half assed
MC's we discover the mathematic format
Beneath your north plan, I'm guaranteed to come well
Like a reverse doormat, 64 bit Sega, 80 proof Congac
and toll free pagers
I'm still comin out like inborn babies wit hangers
My crew consist of millionaires, failures and gangbangers
The dangers of loaded language, like cocked heat
Got it made, me known for laid, paid, then shot out like suede
Raid the police, cuz they sellin more crack then latinos and blacks
See we knows the facts, how Europeans jack
I'm sellin Native Americans gats so they can take they land back
[Chorus 2X]