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Ras Kass

Won`t Catch Me Runnin

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  underground hip-hop  west coast
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Verse One:Stay in school was the motto, but I`d rather hit lottoSwallow a shot of tequila but leave the worm in the bottleIn the spot with a BAC of .13And when my voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat StreetI lounge with a clique, thick as the `93 FreaknikSmokin a beadie, flippin the script like a hermaphroditeSo choose your weapon if ya got beef, chiefCause we can take it to the looseleaf sheets or concrete streetsCause Ras not strapped is like LL without a hatSyntax attacks, head cracks, they know David Horowitz would strike backThe night I got dice accidentally stepped on money`s NikesHe tried to break fool and threw a glass full of ice to incite the fightBut didn`t know who flew headsI got ??? like Ricky Randall takin the legs off ChavezInstead ya lose, he got punked for his shoesCause just like BB King I`m givin niggaz the bluesChorus:Times is hard, brothers is frontin` but they ain`t about nothin`So ya won`t catch me runnin` (x4)Verse Two:I step through crews as if they was hologramsBeen inside of more vaginas than a diaphragm, so I don`t give a damnKid, I am the man that you think you are5`5" and throwing hooks like Abdul-JabbarServin` these kids like pediatrics, practice the tacticsAnd suckers cover your head, just like a prophylactic doesThought he wasn`t when he was gettin` retartedRented a U-haul truck when the LA riot startedSlid my homeless brother a buck, and ducks duckThe verbal buck-buck, boo-ya, who yaFigure will be stylin` when Cali is an island (FAT!!!)It`s my fault, my shake from Brooklyn to VegasThe earthquakes on lyrics ya plates like San AndreasWould be rumblin`, you`re not ready for my fly type of genreI`ll rock your world like ugly WandaChorusVerse Three (LP Version):Now money talks and bullshit walks in the street on the dailyAnd niggas pull my strings like a ukelele, butI lust ruckus like I used to lust Halle BerryBut now I bat wack motherfuckers like Dave JusticeMust bust nutsBecause he`s married1 time this brother tried to step and thought the little guy was scar-iedTryin` to freak all up on the girl I was dancin` with like he`s invincibleNot that the ho was important but it`s the principleInvolved, I said, "Yo black this my lady pal"The stupid nigga laughed and said, "Well she my bitch too now"So what can you do when boys is menOur self-image depends on the next man`s scrimmage so I sinCause thou shalt not kill, but I tried my bestLeft my fingerprints in his neckI never understand why brothers try to act up on one anotherBut if the static is comin`Fool, you won`t catch me runnin`Verse Three (EP Version):Stop your flow like its menopause the men all pauseCramp your style like P.M.SSuckers checking for lumps in they chest Like breast cancerMy stanza gets censorship from Reverend Calvin Buttsbut he could suck my diction, dictation is ridiculousindicative of dictatorshipToday`s four letter words were standard english until 1066and ignorance is blissSo as I sag my Ralph Lauren chapsWalking into lyrical scrapsI`m knocking niggas off the mapSee more stars than astronomyNot near one can follow meThougts premeditated like two Melendez brothersThat`s word to the father and the mother

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