Tytuł: The end

• Wykonawca: Ras Kass
• Wyświetleń: 248

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
   Just because you made a song or two
   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
   Before the Midori Sour with red cherries
   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 like Boston basketball
   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
   Never seen a nigga granted clemency
   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)