Ras Kass

Ras Kass - Wild Pitch lyrics

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[Ras Kass]

(yea, yea YEAH)

What, you don't want it, niggas liver than Teen Summit

The Wild Pitch, America's Most drunk and blunted

Stick to fishes, black widows kick this vicious

Hot shit bitch, Wild Pitch

[Jah Skillz]

I'm the, funkalistic, rapper choke an instant

Got mixed wit, Malibu rums and Mistic

I'm a whole lot on it, yea just a smidget

Just cuz I live by the beach like ?Gidget?

You must think I'm small time like that biz midget

Add three piece smart mouth like bitches

And you got me, Jah Killa jet ski ills

Take me to the edge like poppin pills

Straight up, no chase, hold up unless I'm bein followed

Never swallow anything unless it's from a bottle

And that's the whole truth, and nothin but the truth so help me God

By the powers invested upon my 5 Footaz squad

You ain't ready, oh cuz you dress like psychadelli

You the GMC like Chevy, I put a levy on yo cash flow

Just a little something to let yo ass know

Who to give 2 kind to when you pass go

Chorus [Xzibit]

You dealin wit alumni criteria

The one's that throwin Wild Pitches in ya area

Strikin you out, sending you back to the dugout

We goin up to your microphones pullin the plug out

Superior, alumni criteria, we the MCs that you make you feel inferior

Throwin Wild Pitches, fuckin your riches and your bitches

Rasassination, Jah Skillz, and Xzibit

[Ras Kass]

I ejaculate on blind justice wit the jury's se quested

And escape, run in a nigga's face like Hannibal Lector

The aqua-mati, my pen is penitentiary

Potenially plain paid for protocall pacific pro perfect cap pealer

Performing skull circumsitions, when I position the prism

Permiscuis wit other people's pussy ?pawn? wit the playa like Big Pun

Poisonous poet, I Master "p" like UHHHHHHH!!!

Skillz ?cotted? enabled

Herb you just and ingrown hair in the world of tweezers

We can dance before I crack MC's like Gator in jungle fever

Got them speakin in number like SoundScan

Severed the ears off your soundman, black Israelite

Like four-hundred and forty-four thousand

Niggas talk like dog, we'll walk like cat

I'm Ozzy Osbourne bitin the head off of rats

When they started bustin, fuck the Russian

We playin West Indian Roulette, ?some of mine? blind get wet

>From New Jack to Vet I can modem

Comes off like three adam's apples in the inner scrotum

My rhyme ?, clearin my sinus, bitch slime on your Iceberg

And let the virus cross appliance

Chorus

[Xzibit]

Give birth to earth to planet, we harder than granite

And concrete, man made could never compete, complete down to the core

Weighing in tons, hotter than lava, God, Javi, Jahovah, Allah heavenly Father

Nuns to bank robbers, wealth beyond the dollar

Here to school the scholar, make new born babies

No live for no bitch or lady, they try to play me

We flowin like the Mississsippi to the River Euphrates

One-hundred and eighty times two, one complete rotation

Fit any situation for a small donation, live on location

Third planet from the sun

Travel 24 hours you spend a lifetime to run

Witness the slave shot he bolted to a gat and a gun

>From Hitler, Musolini, to Attila the Hun

Imagine existence wit no fear, tears never shed here

One day for me could last a thousand years

The first element baby, one two....

Chorus

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