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Ras Kass

Golden Chyld (DJ Premier Remix)

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  underground hip-hop  west coast
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Текст песни Ras Kass - Golden Chyld (DJ Premier Remix)

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[talking]Yeah yeahWe gon` send this one out, to all the niggazthat want beef, that got baby teethWhy you can`t eat little faggotThat Primo shit, Rassy Kassy, Golden Chyld, yaknow...[Verse 1]It`s the R-ah-A-S, K-A double SInject the airbag, wreck a nigga`s bubble S-ClassWhat`s comin next, lets mashGet so high walking I`ll catch jetlagIf it ain`t Hennessey and O.J. homie miss meKeep my hairline down to the Nike sign crispySpit be, strictly mini-me Bin Laden`sMixed with 16 men with life in the pen, ridin;Gangsta - fuck how many records you sellGet put on the missing milk carton in XXLAnd it`s NOTHIN, let`s double the dealDick so deep down ya bitch mouth I`ll cum in her hairGuns and ones in the air, niggaz with stripesShootin up kites, posted on low-rider bikesCat named Russel Simmons got blessed in Good NightYou done fucked up like cripwalkin by Suge Knight[Chorus]"That`s what happens when you reach for what you can`t feel""Stop either" .... "wild golden child""Come on come on yo""Ask ya crew if I`m nice, they all say true" .."That`s what happens when you reach for what you can`t feel""Stop either" .... "wild golden child" .."The baddest flow" .. "niggaz know" ..[Verse 2]Guess I`m a rap nigga, cuz homeboy, it`s a wrapCommit a driveby with the music expressed there, and then toss the gatHop on the Red Eye to NYC though - D&D linked with PrimoAnd I`m hungry, so I`ma take what you gotThrow up a dub, spit at the camera like TupacMy rap style is Sheek like two L.O.X.Word on a few blocks; my technique`s too hotI repeat, DO NOT get it twistedGet ya head a brick or "Park" at 106 bitchThen catch me exprayin a halo, with a immitation J-Lo.. yaknow - haters lay lowWho the only west coast nigga to air out Kay Slay mixtape tho`?(Rassy) mo` dirty, SC-430Stand with my knee, eatin a plate of beef curry beyotch![Chorus][Verse 3]I pop my collar, pop pistols, and pop ecstasyBoricuas call me Poppi when they pop they peeUsed to pop-lock and lock and watchPop locks and bugularize spotsPop wheelies on the red and chrome HuffyGraduated to Suzukis - hot soda pop or pop bottles at Sky SushiAsk me what`s poppin; most likely ya collar boneEver had that feelin where ya by yourself but not aloneWith Big Brother, and Big Brother see youI`m hard-headed, my dick look like R2-D2Mini-me too - speed through in the V-1-2C-Arson style, know how we doAll money is legal, dead pres to green eagleYou funny style like Bernie Mac, rappin like Beanie SigelGolden Child of the west, don`t know how to act thoughKicked off the Up In Smoke tour for scrappin with Death Row[Chorus]"That`s what happens when you reach for what you can`t feel""Stop either" .... "wild golden child" ....

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