Ras Kass Lyrics

Album: Soul on Ice

Soul on Ice Lyrics

The waterproof MC you ain't wettin' me 

You need to stop rappin' and start robbin' banks like Steady B 

Cause see no matter how much green you make 

You never taste the avocado just another broke Versace model 

Tiger Woods ain't even up to par in the game of survival 

That's why I'm pissin' in y'all Cristal bottles 

Drink Listerine brush my teeth with amphetamine 

So I can sound fresh and say dope things in between 

You strike to five my average snorter, I want a woman 

With the body of a hoochie and a personality like Gloria 

Can't even say I didn't know 'cause while we wanna be 

NWA they create the NWO 

How many years, fo' mo' so fuck them fake John Gotties 

Ain't got no Mazzeraties I be at the party sippin' on Todies 

My niggas pumpin' areas, out Audies in Saudi 

I'm thuggish ruggish to the bone, and I'm gonna dis everybody 

Chorus (x2): 

You want the truth, can't handle the truth, you want 

Lexus Moonroof, Hennesssy 80 proof 

Niggas scared to death, playin' the game of life 

Soul on ice 

I keep the afterparty swervin', *inhale* not quite like Michael Irvin 

Edumacating urban youth, like it or not 

These soliloquies explain our people's lack of stability 

You keepin it real, but ain't got a clue what reality really be 

See the diameter of your knowledge 

Is the circumference of your activity, me 

I knew the deal before Babyface went solo, baggin' dime pieces 

Stackin' dividends and dressin' in more linen than Yoko Ono 

But on the low doe we fightin' over the scraps 

Worshippin' the almighty dollar 

In God We Trust, look it over 

Now what the fuck pyramids got to do with the pilgrims or Jehovah 

Novus Ordo Seclorum means New World Order 

That's why I keep my friends close and my enemies closer 

We runnin' around in thousand dollar clown suits 

Better get some boots when Lucifer turn your city to Beirut 

Chorus: (x2) 

You want the truth, cna't handle the truth, you want 

Lexus Moonroof, Hennessy 80 proof 

Niggas scared to death, playin' the game of life 

Soul on ice 

Void one time got Lela Rochon callin' my Jimmy Sunshine 

Fifth floor on the Mandriane, so go 'head fella 

Pop your dime, I'm the man whose esophagus 

Transform to a gat like Megatron 

He'a sporter known to Bob Costas, give it a name and you a hater 

But violence don't play that game 

Guerilla penmanship, the, preacher impeacher 

Heat seek an MC when I get pissed like a urethra 

My day-to-day I'm tryin' to bubble, first place 

This paper I chase, Touch Me and Tease Me like Case 

But in the millenium, this CREAM turns electronic 

UPC barcodes on the hand is demonic 

They got concentration camps from Alaska to Jersey 

But when the President declare a national emergency 

You can't crock notes tryin' to Rock The Vote 

I'm spittin' razor-sharp quotes tryin' to slit a nigga's throat 

Chorus: (x2) 

You want the truth can't handle the truth, you want 

Lexus Moonroof, Hennessy 80 proof 

Niggas scared to death, playin' the game of life 

Soul on ice 

Uh, uh 

Yeah 

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