Ras Kass Capital R.A.S. Lyrics

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"The Capital R A" (X6)
"S"

f___ glocks, I got 60 shots thoughts
Selling n____z chalk they outlines on the sidewalk
With when I talk so, come at me real
Before I take it to your f___ing face like Clearasil
See you can take a n____ out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out a n____
Cause even uppermiddle class n____z tend to act an a__
Smoking blunts at the office station open ashes and ignite gas
C-ARSON the bushwazee, hot as hell in summer
f___ a puppy truck, but us n____z get 'Dumb and Dumber'
But it's no wonder my cats pack thunder
And I got more raps (wraps) then Mummy
Some m_________ers better duck like Fluffy
These n____z hang on bungy and still wouldn't jump me
(Ay you hear the s___ that n____?) yeah, s___ is quiet
So the next n____ to get a parking ticket starts to riot.

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I'm eating every rapper on the plate to be
phat and gain weight like Riki Lake
So wack MCs can catch one buck like mexicans on the corner selling rolls
and peanuts, n____ what
I perplex with styles iller then an episode from the 'X-Files'
But f___ 'Fox' they racist, cause 'COPS' why they always show black peoples faces
And blur all the white peoples faces?
Plus they drop rocks, so I'm catching the Metro Rail
With the m_________ing Molotov and cordless microphone so I can blow up the spot
I guess it's time C-arson started flossing
And got recognition for the a__istent city of Compton
Though not quite a G it's an MC thing
You got my patiences wearing thin as a G-string
Cause n____z ain't s___ but hoes with d___s
I know how they made, half man, half b____
So get to stepping like the Delta Sigma Phi Betta
Cause I get player haters peeled like western potatoes
Turn red like tomatoes, intestines got them all looking like spaghetti
At house parties, n____z throw bullets like confetti
Think about it, it's all in the mind, it's all in the nine
Cause they both commit the crime
Youngster done f___ed in my house and doing shrooms
n____z be in the mix like octoroon.

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I like b____ed with dimples and nipples the size of silver dollars
Chokin out LAPD Rottweilers like chihuahuas
Never had a 6-4 impala but now you want Deez
Like the individual d___rider
Dark skin, my pants sag, color me n____
Some of my homies flag blue rags, some on the B-Side
like Lord Digga, without a truce I got peace (piece)
but at the house I keep heat so the first burgular
Makes me a murderer, I tear flesh with kanines
with nine lives like a feline but there's still no p____ in it
So my mom makes 6 Gs a month and I still don't give a f___
Take me out if ya warna (Huh?)
These california n____z bout to put something on ya
So about as soon I start to search for survivors after the boom
I'm planting bombs in the Carson Hall restroom, n____.

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