Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sometimes, artist - Ras Kass. Album song Barmageddon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.02.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cre8yte
Song language: English
Sometimes |
| It’s alright though, Mister Long from black sheep |
| Guess we the white crows tell your bitch Ras Kass |
| Will pull some fat out her ass |
| And put it in her lips like lipo |
| Hip hop never died you got buried alive |
| Gave her CPR she just barely survived |
| The record exec told me |
| I’m too smart for my own good |
| Cold for up of these niggas I stroke with the long hood |
| For life, you got on the wrong hood |
| Don’t think you in Venice like you are in the wrong hood |
| Holmes, I’m stronger the force Lord the porsche |
| Swerving the horse power and the nerve is the source |
| Believe me I’m the top the G MC’s I burn in the course |
| Had every news stand fuck rap, I want a divorce |
| Kick that back I won’t have so I’m going up hers |
| Born captain, probably convert before I go in the dirt |
| Alot of them saints can pick me up and mormon the corpse |
| Fuck it I’ma be dead Romney buy me a church now |
| Now, father you search you really murdered a verse |
| The murder really happened I just flowed in reverse |
| Call it a curse to be so lyrical my biblical was bone in the nerves |
| Was grown in the first second |
| I took a breath, took a step look at the way I rep the west |
| Fuck respect, cut a motherfucking jack |
| It’s alright though, Mister Long from black sheep |
| We the white crows tell your bitch Ras Kass |
| Will pull some fat out her ass |
| And put it in her lips like lipo |
| Sometimes I be on my shit And that’s why haters should get off my dick |
| Sometimes I be on my shit I’m on one and I don’t quit |
| So all females be on my dick |
| They asking why you still rhyming Mo'? |
| Shit 'cause I can so |
| Now you gooses cook what you want |
| For you the man though |
| Y’all niggers kill me tryin' to age my stage |
| When I’m in a bracket by myself |
| Y’all niggers surf my waist |
| Tryin to shut me out the shit |
| You ain’t inherit yo that’s comedy son |
| Spit the words in every cults that’s certifiable lungs |
| Same flows, my name Mo |
| And I ANI I’m epidemy MC jaw believe |
| Can’t talk shops around but I smoke in mirrors |
| The biggest fear is the contradiction of the appearance |
| I let her listen to this moist in their ass dudes |
| Pitching chicks and dance each other putting out fast food |
| Sense in advances never surpasses |
| Send your every word a tribute to a light in your ass |
| They got the nerve to call it practice |
| And I’m supposed to derive you niggers kicking a port of wackness |
| You optimistic man my sounds of blackness |
| Rectify the illest up in here with lyrical tactics |
| Classic rappers cell of fame, you know my name |
| Quarter booth from verses from all the biggest up in the game |
| It’s pretty ey, ye I said it it’s infinite |
| You still crushing on me since the middle and no gimmicks |
| Nationality is british and what’s indian is twist |
| And that’s why y’all dudes be on my tits |
| Sometimes I be on my shit And that’s why haters should get off my dick |
| Sometimes I be on my shit I’m on one and I don’t quit |
| So all females be on my dick |