Hip Hop Essentials - Rasco

Hip Hop Essentials - Rasco
Yeah
Father Rasco you better act like you know
Straight of the pitch
The third mic gave a small pinch
And ever since they've
Been waitin' on this twelve inch
It's Peanut Butter Wolf
Rasco anticipated
Steppin' to mics will only get cracks obliterated
Turn up these levels
Let me bless those that's feelin' this
Run on this path
And I'ma rip fools continuous
This nonstop entourage
Rockin' camouflage
Is quick to handle any ni**a thinkin' sabotage
Really who in the hell is this big Willy
We'll run him down
Rip his out and smack him silly
My microphone filled with flames
Takin' all names
The first to tell 'em
That this hip hop ain't all games
I rock the planet transatlantic
Meanin' overseas
Down with various
But this box don't come in threes
Got EBF to the friz chillin' close range
Pockets is flat
Time to stack me some pocket change
But ain't it strange
How this hard work has paid off
Remember days
When I was flat broke and laid off
But gettin' fired only inspired the d**e sh*t
Now magazines on the scene tryin' to quote sh*t
Given the wackest hip hop overblown props
Styles is stolen better call up the damn cops
Tell 'em to bring they paddy wagon
Got a lot of folks
Stand-up comedians is all set to crack jokes
Gavel to gavel
Brothers gettin' drug through the gravel
A little buzz yo
But my rhymes just didn't travel
A gotta take it to the next
Start cashin' checks
I see you brothers perpertratin' in that rented Lex
Tryin' to flex like you some type of big wheel
I'm on the mic niggaz just get they wigs peeled
Still I know these wack fools be lovin' it
Place your bets and I bet Ras can double it
"Rhymes decapitate 'em
When I activate 'em "
"Get behind the real rhymer "
"Rhymes decapitate 'em
When I activate 'em "
"Get behind the real rhymer "
Some of you fools on
The mic just bug me
Sippin' on niggaz
Talkin' 'bout his bubbly
Yo' broke a** ain't
Never sipped on no Cristal
Pulled no holes or even shot off a pistol
The perpetratin' pulled the
Stick out for penetratin'
Have you at home layin' flat rehabilitatin'
Exhilaration' all the time
Gotta dish rhymes
Runnin' the joint runnin' point
Gotta dish dimes
But not sacks
Rather drop tracks to black wax
That type sh*t that be more hype
Than mad blacks
Rush in yo' spot set to take things I never got
Two or three albums to yo' credit
But they wasn't hot
Don't jock fools 'cause you think
That they be livin' cool
In videos wit' these broke hoes
And swimmin' pools
Dancin' around on my set
Tryin' to catch wreck
Smokin' on blunts
Takin' forty hoes to the neck
Blurry position
Better turn off my television
No time for niggaz bringin'
All types of negatism
The industry is just filled
With these fake cats
Runnin' around with cigars
And fedora hats
Fags in drag
Brothers best check they manhood
Rip out they lungs
So it just won't expand good
'Cause I done had it with
These phony rappin' freestyles
Brothers be yappin'
That they comin' out the penial
The senile you ain't
Never been in jail black
It be the Ras
Give you more run than tailbacks
Women be comin' out
Talkin' 'bout they cockbox
Some of these brothers rock rhymes
Others cockblock
"Rhymes decapitate 'em
When I activate 'em "
"Get behind the real rhymer "
"Rhymes decapitate 'em
When I activate 'em "
"Get behind the real rhymer "
Yeah
Father Rasco solo tip
Shout outs
To my man EBF
To my man Frizbee
To my man Encore
To the one Fanatik
To my man Persevere
To my man 50 Gs
G-Love the Architect
To my man PB Wolf
To my man A-1
To the man Ranger Rick
To my man Big Hav