Capital R.A.S. lyrics

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"The Capital R A" "S" - Lady of Rage (x6)

[Ras Kass]
f*ck Glocks, I got 60 shots thoughts
Selling n*ggas chalk they outlines on the sidewalk
With when I talk so, come at me real
Before I take it to your f*cking face like Clearasil
See you can take a n*gga out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out a n*gga
Cause even uppermiddle class n*ggas tend to act an ass
Smoking blunts at the office station off the open ashe and ignite gas
C-ARSON, the bourgeoisie, hot as hell in summer
f*ck a puppy truck, but us n*ggas get Dumb and Dumber
But it's no wonder my cats pack thunder
And I got more raps/wraps then Mumm-Ra
Some motherf*ckers better duck like Fluffy
These n*ggas hang on bungy and still wouldn't jump me
(Ay you hear the sh*t that n*gga) yeah, sh*t is quiet
So the next n*gga to get a parking ticket starts to riot

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"The Capital R-A" "S" - Lady of Rage 6x
[Ras Kass]
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 roses
And peanuts, n*gga what
I perplex with styles iller then an episode from X Files
But f*ck Fox they racist, cause on 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 motherf*cking 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 sister 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*ggas ain't sh*t but hoes with di*ks
I know how they made, half man, half b*tch
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*ggas 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*cked in my house doing shrooms
n*ggas be in the mix like octoroon

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"The Capital R-A" "S" - Lady of Rage 6x
[Ras Kass]
I like b*tches with dimples and nipples the size of silver dollars
Chokin out LAPD Rottweilers like chihuahuas
Never had a 64 impala but now you want Deez
Like the individual di*krider
Dark skin, my pants sag, color me n*gga
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 canines
With nine lives like a feline but there's still no pus*y in it
So my mom makes 6 Gs a month and I still don't give a f*ck
Take me out if ya warna (Huh?)
These california n*ggas 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*gga

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"The Capital R-A" "S" - Lady of Rage 6x
THE CAPITAL R-A-S YES