| Song | Sonset |
| Artist | Ras Kass |
| Album | Soul On Ice (Explicit) |
| 作曲 : Austin | |
| 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 | |
| When i shove this ampex 4-9-9 up your rectum | |
| I'm ready to bust every bitch niggas cherry | |
| See these floods in january got me lookin' in the mirror | |
| Screamin' bloody mary | |
| Unnecessary representin', equal set trippin' | |
| Divided by my tennis hoe pimpin' | |
| Got all ya'll niggas dippin', like lipton tea bags, son | |
| His stilo jeet kune do the way of the intercepting fist | |
| Intercepting every sublimial dis | |
| Geographic, prejudice against increments of incredulos legislature | |
| Pschologically, i masturbate with the hands of fate | |
| So bust nuts on mother nature coming on your landscape | |
| I'm pressing california license plate | |
| For niggas in all 50 fucking states | |
| But its biting me and fighting me | |
| Inviting me to rhyme i can't hold it back | |
| I'm lookin' for the line | |
| Takin' off my lamb skin, marc buchanan | |
| Cause i'm a make you see l.a. (u.c.l.a.) like ed o'bannon | |
| Nigga come in peace and brothers can kick it | |
| But you ain't gonna walk me streets | |
| When back east you sellin' wolf tickets | |
| Reciprocate the player hatin' | |
| Bring the bullshit to you | |
| Going through yo coast, like the green gar gnu | |
| Who said no is good gnews | |
| But gniggas is gnot gnowing about the gnext shit that i be flowin' | |
| So don't represent at my expense | |
| It's too expensive | |
| The first and last line of my definse is my sentence | |
| You got causght off the coast of the pacific ocean | |
| Found face down floatin' | |
| With yo' fuckin' neck broken | |
| Hook | |
| I walk the planet and create tremors | |
| If nnuttin' else here's all you need to remember | |
| Lla'y lla kcuf for all you backwards niggas | |
| Pschologically, we grapple an mc | |
| Like gracie at the ufc so place me in your octagon | |
| Coward on mix tapes and interviews, i be hearing you | |
| Certain dissiden'ts dis from a distance | |
| Disresect and discriminate | |
| Bitch i laminate that ass | |
| And wear it at the new music seminar for a badge | |
| Mash or get twisted | |
| Dem gwan front like rosa parks | |
| But them marks is broke wristed (bytch) | |
| You got superiority complex | |
| Based on old statisitics, now listen | |
| Respect due to the pioneers | |
| But what you burrogh did in 83' | |
| Is ancient history brah' | |
| So why these niggas actin' like | |
| Since they live in the state | |
| That rap originates | |
| They automatically, all time greats? | |
| It takes classic material to phat shit | |
| Hook | |
| Not proof of new york residence and an accent | |
| Who expresses the freshest the | |
| West coast was ressurcted | |
| By me, i'm the mother fuckin' man like homo erectus | |
| So why it matter where rap started | |
| If i wanted to hear from asshole i would have farted | |
| I'm a west coast artist down wit' clicks from 510 to 516 | |
| But dis indiscriminately and you sid me | |
| Fundamentally is the ability to smother suckas | |
| So if rap was born to another then that makes me your mothas-fucka | |
| Cause i'm the type of nigga to go to yo' show | |
| Fuck yo' ho | |
| Then nut on yo' promotional t-shirt | |
| Eternally, verbally i fucks your head up like | |
| Florence and normandie (easily i approach) | |
| Hook: repeat 8x |
| zuò qǔ : Austin | |
| 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 | |
| When i shove this ampex 499 up your rectum | |
| I' m ready to bust every bitch niggas cherry | |
| See these floods in january got me lookin' in the mirror | |
| Screamin' bloody mary | |
| Unnecessary representin', equal set trippin' | |
| Divided by my tennis hoe pimpin' | |
| Got all ya' ll niggas dippin', like lipton tea bags, son | |
| His stilo jeet kune do the way of the intercepting fist | |
| Intercepting every sublimial dis | |
| Geographic, prejudice against increments of incredulos legislature | |
| Pschologically, i masturbate with the hands of fate | |
| So bust nuts on mother nature coming on your landscape | |
| I' m pressing california license plate | |
| For niggas in all 50 fucking states | |
| But its biting me and fighting me | |
| Inviting me to rhyme i can' t hold it back | |
| I' m lookin' for the line | |
| Takin' off my lamb skin, marc buchanan | |
| Cause i' m a make you see l. a. u. c. l. a. like ed o' bannon | |
| Nigga come in peace and brothers can kick it | |
| But you ain' t gonna walk me streets | |
| When back east you sellin' wolf tickets | |
| Reciprocate the player hatin' | |
| Bring the bullshit to you | |
| Going through yo coast, like the green gar gnu | |
| Who said no is good gnews | |
| But gniggas is gnot gnowing about the gnext shit that i be flowin' | |
| So don' t represent at my expense | |
| It' s too expensive | |
| The first and last line of my definse is my sentence | |
| You got causght off the coast of the pacific ocean | |
| Found face down floatin' | |
| With yo' fuckin' neck broken | |
| Hook | |
| I walk the planet and create tremors | |
| If nnuttin' else here' s all you need to remember | |
| Lla' y lla kcuf for all you backwards niggas | |
| Pschologically, we grapple an mc | |
| Like gracie at the ufc so place me in your octagon | |
| Coward on mix tapes and interviews, i be hearing you | |
| Certain dissiden' ts dis from a distance | |
| Disresect and discriminate | |
| Bitch i laminate that ass | |
| And wear it at the new music seminar for a badge | |
| Mash or get twisted | |
| Dem gwan front like rosa parks | |
| But them marks is broke wristed bytch | |
| You got superiority complex | |
| Based on old statisitics, now listen | |
| Respect due to the pioneers | |
| But what you burrogh did in 83' | |
| Is ancient history brah' | |
| So why these niggas actin' like | |
| Since they live in the state | |
| That rap originates | |
| They automatically, all time greats? | |
| It takes classic material to phat shit | |
| Hook | |
| Not proof of new york residence and an accent | |
| Who expresses the freshest the | |
| West coast was ressurcted | |
| By me, i' m the mother fuckin' man like homo erectus | |
| So why it matter where rap started | |
| If i wanted to hear from asshole i would have farted | |
| I' m a west coast artist down wit' clicks from 510 to 516 | |
| But dis indiscriminately and you sid me | |
| Fundamentally is the ability to smother suckas | |
| So if rap was born to another then that makes me your mothasfucka | |
| Cause i' m the type of nigga to go to yo' show | |
| Fuck yo' ho | |
| Then nut on yo' promotional tshirt | |
| Eternally, verbally i fucks your head up like | |
| Florence and normandie easily i approach | |
| Hook: repeat 8x |