Ras Kass

Ras Kass - Human Dogfight lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

You can’t play!

This is not for fools, man

You can’t play!

This is not for bitches

You can’t play!

This is for the real!

Wash my hands in the sand, speak true gladiator

Happy cannibal and cunnilingist, I'm gladiator!

Grab these rappers by their skinny jeans pockets,

Put 'em in the mosh pit, Disney land cap prophet.

Gothic, disaffect of those to the hard shit

Vocal for locals to build these niggas hearts with.

Protein, caffeine, steroids, dopamine

Heroine injecting, chocking on Promethazine

Horse play, till the horse force you off like Chris Reeve

Neglected in seeds, neck not connected to your legs please

Believe me, nigga, we never said it was easy!

Got it off italic, house of Batiatus

Dominus, Oenomaus, Gannicus, Spartacus

Take money, Fanny May is!

Taking rap fans to Afghanistan like general ...

Bet you my metaphors is more than you have seen in Bellator,

I can score, fuck Skeletor!

Lycan it pecks predator,

Got a grunty gap to knock off where your tummy at like relacore

I'm that fiend that's trapped under your celadore

Gladiator music hid out forever more!

Hannibal on the back of a....

Every time a black is born as far as rap concern.

Hook:

Y'all bitches shouldn't touch that mic

Call Michael Vick, pussy kill, a dogfight!

Put us in the ring, homie, don't bark or bite

Walk on all fours start a human dog fight!

Yeah, what up, Ras?

Are you not entertained?

The gladiators swinging weapons at your fabricators till nothing remains.

Civilized savage brute the chain and ran wow,

Your clown feeling the empower face first

I wage hurt till I hit pay dirt

Or make decay hit day shirt, day work

But not like me a power forward

None hold the block like G I'm fragrant.

I write pavement these big streets

And produce hits on producers for weak beats.

Speech heat, you feel it from the cheap seats

I'm hotter than a wacky key bitch

Get your soul real!

Put the impact and make a rapper do a whole flip.

I roll splits till we burn up to the whole sip

And low shit till they turn up on the road clip

Finish! 8 MCs, I'm a straight up menace

Warm beef; get your cake up with it

Got heat you should wake up with it

I'm that serious, pussy time for a period. Period!

Hook:

Y'all bitches shouldn't touch that mic

Call Michael Vick, pussy kill, a dogfight!

Put us in the ring, homie, don't bark or bite

Walk on all fours start a human dog fight!

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