Rasco

Rasco - Blood Brothaz songtekst

Je score:
[Planet Asia]
 Since the  first episode you didn't think that it would last
 But this term it's Cali Agents for your sucka ass
 Heirlooms to bust the ass  I transform from mental ?depray?
 You got a beeper  but still you comin' up wit' lint
 So I  starts my mission
 Leaves my residence wit' secret evidence of the United States' past
 president
 We all a family  so therefore we must fight because
 We from the same blood, the Most High comin' back to claim us
 Subconciously, I crush my calm digi-tal-ly
 Lyri-cal-ly wit' the shill of Israel over my physi-cal-ly
 My ???? plot wit' seven virtues of mind
 I lift off, like Mr. Spock cause the surface can get your shots
 ????? I missed the spot, I bless hip hop, connect my dots
 Plus make you respect my block, I bust off, like, hot pistols
 Yo, Ras, what happened to them cats that said we was trash,
 and said the road that we was taking to success wouldn't last?

 [Rasco]
 Yo, no where to be found, these clowns
 They bitch made, I'm the switchblade
 Talkin' that shit, you get split
 We double headed, never forget it, the non-dreaded
 Let's spread it on the ground, minus the head and crown
 First round, ridiculous sound gettin' down
 Comin' to ya spot, runnin' you outta the town
 Profound tag team, shatterin' hopes and dreams
 Be on your insides, ready to rip the seams
 Straight from the stich, some brothers can act bitch
 Broke ass niggas pretendin' to be rich
 Can't rhyme a damn lick, but still be on the mic
 They don't want the beef, but still we gotta strike
 So put the track on, I'm rippin' the Bat ????
 And call up your friends, I'll bring you the Bat Phone
 Ain't no team better than As' and Rasco
 We blood brothers here to enhance the cash flow, yo

 Chorus(x2)
 [Rasco   Asia] What they gon' do when we blaze they spot?
 Lookin' around for different ways they can stop
 No gimmicky shit, it's just straight hip hop
 We Blood Brothaz, takin' care of one another

 [Planet Asia]
 Rasco and Planet Asia, ain't no breaking this bomb
 We Blood Brothaz til the finish wit' the faith in our palms
 So anything that comes between me and this cat gettin' dough
 It's life or death, fuck around and have yo' back on the flo'
 You know the convo', and every since we Took It Back Home
 We kept the trademark, leavin' emcees bookin' back home
 Cali Agents took the bullets like this, there is no other
 And that's all I got to say for C-A, we Blood Brothaz

 [Rasco]
 Now wait a minute, let me put my ten cents in it
 When you see Ras you better scream out lieutenant
 Or captain, niggas be over reactin'
 But we just ignore, go from shore to shore
 When niggas test you, they got to test me, too
 When God blessed you, he musta blessed me, too
 We one in the same and ain't a damn thing changed
 Stay outta the range before we bring y'all the pain
 The ball and the chain that don't apply, that's why
 You got stuck and got hung out to dry
 Tried to be shy, but that shit don't fly
 Sparkin' the jam like it's the Fourth of July
 See, we got plans to travel throughout the land
 Make plenty of grands while y'all sittin' in the stands
 Cheerin' and shit, but I just ain't hearin' the shit
 Talkin' the trash can get you ripped from the ass
 You know that the Ras and Planet As' spit rays
 We holdin' it down three-hundred sixty-five days
 A million ways to get sprayed in the fade
 I sharpen the blades, you on the blocks for the trade
 Permanent shade under the dirt, last spurt
 And what you gonna do when sellin' tapes don't work?
 Get you a job, I know it seems real odd
 We stickin' together like two peas in a pod, now

 Chorus(x2
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Copasetik Recordings Ltd.

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Uitgegeven in: 1999

Taal: Engels

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