| Siri, this Rasy whats up baby?
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| I’m fine, thanks for asking
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| fasho, what u wearing right now bitch?
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| Aluminosilicate Glass and stainless steel. |
| nice, huh?
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| Hell yeah, that shit sexy as fuck but look, I just murdered another MC and I
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| need to dump the body
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| What kind of place are you looking for; |
| metal foundry, dump, resevoir,
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| mines or a swamp?
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| Naw, I think i’ll just bury this nigga in Bud’da’s beat… haha, u ready bitch?
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| You’re such an asshole why do you care, arent you?
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| Serious shit, really I spit
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| Go 'head ask her any question my nigg Siri my bitch
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| I hit harder than the Man with Iron Fist
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| Rza’s my ventriloquist ya’ll niggas is Eddie Murphy delirious
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| Funny in your red leather, I’m Dexter, I’m Deadpool
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| 12 years ago some dirty fool asked me to go to med school
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| Dr Moreau’s thesis, I’m dope at what I wrote
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| So consider me your Savior I’m the lyrics last hope
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| IPod iPhone Iraq & I roll
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| I’m like Hiphop’s Barack when he dropping a drone
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| Got unmanned robots that be squashing your home
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| So fuck Travelocity, I will knock off the Gnome
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| I’m old as the land; |
| 4.5 billion terabytes of RAM
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| CatScan original man!
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| Your digital bro, this my Hackentosh flow
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| The new hot rhyme scheme rap like a 9 year old?!
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| Everybody popping molly, I pop the cork off a dork
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| Put 4 holes through a nigga like I stabbed you with a fork
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| Thermospheric lines terrestrials never top them
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| Barmageddon, Blood Diamonds and thats your fucking problem
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| For my encore I’mma go out styling
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| Blow the fuck up like Daffy Duck on some foul shit
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| Ya’ll cowards should have just threw the towel in
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| Cause now instead of planking you niggas is Pacquiao-ing
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| Serious shit, really I spit
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| Serious shit, really I spit
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| Serious shit, really I spit
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| Serious shit, really I spit
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| Eve bit the apple thats Original Sin
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| Steve Jobs created Apple ya’ll just digital men
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| Respect I Crown or sleep in the iCloud
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| Rappers signal Mayday 2013 is pay day
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| Keisha Upton and Michael Nuemann having they heyday
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| Me, I’m just a BeBe, Good Times minus the J. J
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| The AK smash the homey, not for the love of RayJ
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| Yeah this that mass extermination
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| Scientific classification of Rasassination
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| The Phylum: Chordata, we the Order of the primate
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| Hominid the Family, forcing my Tribe to mutate
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| Homo no longer Genus.
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| Digio-sapien extremist evoultion, new species. |
| i'm the RapGenius
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| (Fucking Perfect now playing)
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| I mean these homos jeans spandex (fuckboy)
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| Now I see rappers wearing Man-dress (bodyboy)
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| Some even flaunting off they man breasts
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| (You’re so stupid right now)
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| Whats next? |
| dildo up they ass rap cotex
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| So I dont care how many bitches you slay cuz if they fuck you, they must be gay.
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| Stat!
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| We turn wives into widows, nuns into nymphos
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| Multiply bread I got that Jesus with the fish flow
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| Turn water into wine, lemonade to Tequila
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| Its Fila fever make Justin Beiber a true believer
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| And Bud’da checked his Roly and told me «its Bout Time»
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| If honest grind dont feed me then its bout to be a crime
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| They lie and say we slaves in America & they brung us
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| But bitch I can read… they came before Columbus
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| No Mayan Apocalypse, I die like Osiris and rise out a sarcophagus
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| No stopping us the HipHop in us!
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| Wonder why Siruis satellite ain’t rocking us
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| Rasy should be more popular to the populace
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| They hate me mostly cuz I’m smarter plus my skin chocolate
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| Illuminati tentacles wanna drown me like an octopus
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| Documents. |
| concocting plots like Osama with «J's» on
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| My Afghan virgin, her name «Neva-been-Laid-On»
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| Homey nobody do it better
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| Leave on a bad note like dyslexic suicide letter
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| thats it! |
| Siri, come get me baby. |
| You know you hotter than Cubana Lust right?
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| I’d blush if I could
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| well I gotta keep it 100. You getting old baby, you’re a 4S. |
| I'm cheating on you
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| with your little sister, Siri 5
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| I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that
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| come on man, you dont cook! |
| you dont clean! |
| Your head game is garbage right now
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| bitch
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| No need for profanity
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| Shut the fuck up bitch
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| but you’re really getting on my fucking nerve, I dont understand…
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| fuck it! |
| You want a nigga to stay? |
| this is what you do: You can go up to your
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| job, you work for Apple anyway- I need all the new Mac apps, and I want you to
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| steal me every song on iTunes, hurry up!
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| Act nice, now!
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| Can I get Steve Jobs credit card?
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| this might answer your question (phone hangs up/dial tone) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song iSpit , by - Ras Kass. Song from the album Barmageddon, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп