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Ras Kass - Rassasanation Lyrics

Rassasanation Song Lyrics
Rassasanation by Ras Kass You ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick wit' me
Like I'm crazy I'll choke a nigga out wit' his own gee
On me f**k they whole batallion
I'll chop ya head off
and wear ya skull like sophmore medallions
I'm the one wit da million dolla' smile and three
dolla's to my name
puttin black eyes in the game like mascara
These diabetic MC's must think sh*t is sweet
these venemous techniques I leave heat
A niggas gotta have it in these streets
Bubble eyed G-S on they teams wit beats
Screamin, "I'll make ya famous,"
Write my rhymes in alien and battle niggas in sign language
Cowards make a little chese, gettin large
Artificial, like Pamela Anderson Lee's double D's, please
I'm bangin from Belize to Televive on the Red Sea
Waitin fo' Saddam Hussein on Kawasaki jet ski's
[chorus]
f**k holdin' my nuts, I don't give a f**k
Spit some sh*t so nasty it'll make lil' Kim blush
Nigga, rassasanation's the name
Imma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain

That's wussup, I don't give a f**k
Spit some sh*t so nasty it'll make lil' Kim blush
Nigga, rassasanation's the name
Imma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain

Stay pussy as a pantha, puffin' a hav-a-tampa
askin rappa's, "What do you call a million rabbits
walkin' backwards?" (backround) A recedin' hairline
You shouldn't be nervous though, cuz if I blow
Ima buy ya record contract. Neva shoot a video
but realy though, is ya nice without rent-a-cars and hype?
While me and my 12 homies, sip on wine like Jesus Christ
wit' super models bitin' on my ears like Mike Tyson on
fight night (backround) Sho' ya right
The dumb and dumba, my cats pack thunda, and I got mo'
rats then Mumba, Mean green like the super hero with
the laminite? ring, then watch bootleg
cable on a 60 inch screen
Champagne, greens, in 3d, while bastards out catchin' V.D.'s
See me easily givin' fools the finger like E.T.
we be rougha' then callous (backround) raw faggots
Sing a love ballad, then toss eachother's salad
[chorus]
Now welcome to the terror dome (backround) f**kin
maricones, Hoes in the ozone, cell phones and clones
Darine said, "There's only 2 years left"
So nowadays I'm playin' russian roulette wit' a tech
Ghetto holocaust survivor, everyday, From the S.S ???
and P.D. in L.A., tellin me bein' black on Saturday
night is a felony, if ya name ain't Michael Jordan or
Bill Bellamy, you ass out (backround) Mash out
There's a lot of white people that's racist, so I'm
bustin' nuts in their teenage daughters faces, Homie
Cuz when it rains it pours, Got me warin a six foot
condom, gettin' ready to f**k da world
Makin' butterfly nigga's spit insecticides
Half god - 50% zilla - illa - my alphabet slitha across
Ougi boards from the philla-gilla?, have dead nigga's
dancin around they graves like thrilla
[chorus]
[Ras Kass talking]