Ras Kass - Come Widdit Lyrics
We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itIm the first batter up ahmad -- well then come widditAll around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itIm the first batter up ahmad -- well then come widditVerse one: ahmadWell its the niggerole that caught foot lockCause the vibe keeps voxed in funk, makes you rock to the sideGave it all I had, just to have what I gotNiggaz tryin to be bad, and they mad cuz they notGonna defeat the rapper who got three ways to sack aQuarterback I slaughter wack mcs with easeThese nuts what you get and a busted lipWhat you have when you come at me with buster shitAll that graf given driven so I musta hitBought a jag, chillin on the shore just to dipGet it right, cause I get it, night in and night outIm butter, covering up wack mcs like white outDont doubt it that they dissed me ok rap is overratedWho hate it that a nigga from the west blew up and made itAnd Id braid it if I had it but for now I keep it baldedNiggaz tryin to touch to me better stop before they get scaldedIm hot, like a skillet and grits, crush you to bitsWhen I look over the room, and then lower the boom, andThink that they can defeat the man that cant be beatI do the breaststroke clown while you drown in three feetBeep beep like robots on buck rodgers plus I bust25th century rhymes so you declineTo battle anytime had skills since I was nineDope lines the only weapon that I *****, I never dropI stop clones cuz bitings never condonedFrom the westside 4th avenue crew jonesWe went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itIm the second batter ras kass -- well then come widditAll around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itIm the second... nah forget itVerse two: ras kassMy foramen magnum got 357 calibersTo bust a suckaz melon like gallagher (pow)Body chemistry consists of hennessey, toxic melaninWith an adamantium skeleton like wolverineChild, my heart pumps keroseneSon I spit butane, burn any bastard you name till I dieAnd even when Im maggots, ima still be flyPerpetrator, youre not the oneYour names not anfernee hardawayIm like a wolf with blood dripping down the fangsMy techniques foul enough to shoot the flagrant technicalI be comin off the head rougher then ribbed tip recepticlesExpect the exceptional syllables to be the next mans umbilical cordCatch distortion, ras cancels kids like abortionsSendin niggaz to hip hop hell, ockEternal damnation through writers blockI rock over the results of reeboks and sandsStand ill, forget a live band just my mouth and handAnd even man wasnt prehensileId still find ways to grip mikes, hold my tip when I pissAnd pick off pubic liceCause see, I always been nice but first brothers sleptNow Ive come back twice like christ to resurrect the westCheckWe went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itIm the third batter up, saafir -- well then come widditAll around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itIm the third batter saafir -- well then come widditVerse three: saafir the saucee nomadSome spit it, but my saliva is liverSpit stenches drenches been intricated, flow braggartsAct cynic thyroid thermia hypodermicHow I earn it squeezing juices, one-hundredPercent concentrated on easing nooses around the necksOf tricks, probably wont get thisThick hottie body carberuatorIm the un-priggish well cat led bredded-well ill verse myWill is ho gung for the fortuneCan spell hearse with the same addams family apple grapple hookCrooked, flier I fly crookedFor the crew, hobo junction, in a few Ill planFather soldier and when theyre older Ill teach them offKillings of confidence and to be omnipotent with contentAccomplishment for gladiation Im doneWith training of explaining as the crates in plan bAttack instructs me to hit the yakIm here, on purposeThe nomadic, addict, merchantWe went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itWell then come widditAll around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit itWell then come widdit
