Ras Kass - Hot Game lyrics

For my nigga Fred Jordan drank something
Smoke something up in Heaven run it

Now-a days everybody gangsta, okay
Tell ya what's gangsta is this fuck with me
I toss the gat and beat
Yo' ass with this clip
Y'all man tans, sleep and eating studio thug
Bamboozle, Bambaataa so who's hotter?
Lose nada true rider
Rock a pair of blue dada and new Prada
Brush my teeth with a fly swatter
Spit pesticide
Pop your collar and spinal column
Make your neck divide mo' dirty
SC fo' thirty steering with my knee
Eating a plate of beef curry gives a fuck
I'm trying to trephinate the game
So play like Chinese good and get low mayne
Lo mein or face this capital punishment
But y'all gon' fertilizer


Guess Ras Kass running shit
Plus doubt y'all thuggish men
Really own 2Pac and The Outlawz
80% of y'all publishing

"Hot game"
"They calling you hot" - Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom'
"It's a shame" - Big L 'Size 'Em Up'
MC's ain't spit no more hot game
"No competition to this shit we got here"
- Method Man 'Funkmaster Flex Freestyle'
"The real shit" rap dudes ain't spit no more
Hot game "Now it's a circus of clowns
A whole lot of lip from cliques I'd probably
Rap circles around" - Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom'
"Quit talking it's over" -
Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom' that's why
"Every time I spit
I tick to show you it's hot"
- Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom

Now who the illest lyricist in the game today
If it's to ghetto plus hit's then
I'ma give it to Jay
If it's the most unit's sold
Gotta give it to Em'
And if I never move unit's I'ma lyrical them
Listening to Nas 'Illmatic'
In a Coupe drinking something 80 proof
Fucking something Spanish
Point is, same shit different toilet
Shoot you went Back To The Future
So your mom will get aborted
And don't tell me about disrespecting a bitch
When female artists on materialistic shit
Take a nigga whip and take a nigga chips
Like some prostitute
Pussy lips like money clips
(That's some dummy shit)
Where I'm from we don't trick
Crip Walk and not a Crip you
Get yo' fucking ass kicked
Y'all faggots on some rap shit
Put wack shit on wax like Suzy Chaptstick
Wack bitch

"Hot game" "Cause they calling you hot"
"It's a shame" mC's ain't spit no more
Hot game "It's over now" - Big L
Rap dudes ain't spit no more hot game
"Now it's a circus of clowns
A whole lot of lip from cliques
I'd probably rap circles around"
"My advice, quit talking it's over"
That's why "Every time I spit
I tick to show you it's hot"

Ever winning a Grammy, rocking a body condom
Industry cats hop on your dick
Dog like ticks y'all sick naw? I spit RU-486
Wasn't down from the jump then get lost
I've been flossed by some of the hottest
Rappers and producers in the game
Told we couldn't do a song cause
I ain't got no fame
Guess I'm not on Billboard so
I ain't got no flame
Got head from a bald chick
Then she got Rogaine a lot changed
X platinum plus
Got homies that follow your tours
Just to jack your bus
Plus we do selectively crew
The type of nigga to go
To your album release party
Grab the mic then boo you like, "Who you?"
Fuck who's who
I'll make a nigga's doo rag do not want to
Nephew let's connect the dots, dead man
Select ya plot cause homie you ain't thug
That's your boyfriend's Glock

"Hot game" "Cause they calling you hot"
"It's a shame" mC's ain't spit no more
Hot game
"We out to take this rap shit serious" -
Brand Nubian 'Back Up Off The Wall'
"The real shit" rap dudes ain't spit no more
Hot game "Now it's a circus of clowns
A whole lot of lip from cliques
I'd probably rap circles around"
"My advice, quit talking it's over"
That's why "Every time I spit
I tick to show you it's hot"