Ras Kass - Soul on Ice lyrics
[Ras Kass - Soul on Ice lyrics]
"Soul on ice"
I was told two wrongs don't make a
Right but three rights make a left
Act your age not your color
But I'd rather act darker
Mark a page with mazes of labyrinth
Fuck up a rhyme so bad
I leave the microphone abstinent
To MC or not to MC?
Beyond BET and MTV exists me
Origin, 'cause God created man
And man created Hip Hop
I declined to participate until
I was orientated
I heard 50, 000 drivebys and 49, 999 was lies
No surprise, as the sun rises
Thine eyes have seen the light
But we stalk the night
I expose like an overbite
In limbo I lamp, rape the lady kill the tramp
The wrong action for the right motive, so now
Give me 50, 000 black angry role models
Take me to DC I'll throw
The first fuckin' bottle
'Cause I don't give a fuck
About a menial existence and I don't give a
Fuck about nonviolent resistance
Civil rights will not suffice
In the name of Jesus Christ they
Got my soul on ice
"soul on ice"
Walkin' on skulls 'cause I'm two steps ahead
So I started at square three
Now I'm Cubed like O'Shea Jackson be
Subzero catching fatalities to
My spirituality
Smoke like a chimney, drink like a Kennedy
Still no remedy fuck shooting a fair one
'Cause open cuts from fuckin' some nigga up
Can lead to contracting HIV positivity
You never know who got trait's of femininity
What agwan, pussy wool blood clot
And deal with the bullshit
Batty-boy business fi' dat
You play the villain
There will be another soundboy killin'
Benadryl pumps through my adrenaline
Feelin' my raps weight
I track Heavy like Tony Dofat
Hip Hop is 2% milk but mostly no fat phat
And most MC's ain't prepared
So what I say goes over
Your head like pubic hair
In 1999 (flip the script) triple six
One world government "Novus Ordo Seclorum"
Check your dead president
Represented on the one dollar bill
And if Clinton was the answer
It was a stupid question
My soul's on ice, baby
"soul on ice"
I was told two wrongs don't make a
Right but three rights make a left
Act your age not your color
But I'd rather act darker
Mark a page with mazes of labyrinth
Fuck up a rhyme so bad
I leave the microphone abstinent
To MC or not to MC?
Beyond BET and MTV exists me
Origin, 'cause God created man
And man created Hip Hop
I declined to participate until
I was orientated
I heard 50, 000 drivebys and 49, 999 was lies
No surprise, as the sun rises
Thine eyes have seen the light
But we stalk the night
I expose like an overbite
In limbo I lamp, rape the lady kill the tramp
The wrong action for the right motive, so now
Give me 50, 000 black angry role models
Take me to DC I'll throw
The first fuckin' bottle
'Cause I don't give a fuck
About a menial existence and I don't give a
Fuck about nonviolent resistance
Civil rights will not suffice
In the name of Jesus Christ they
Got my soul on ice
"soul on ice"
Walkin' on skulls 'cause I'm two steps ahead
So I started at square three
Now I'm Cubed like O'Shea Jackson be
Subzero catching fatalities to
My spirituality
Smoke like a chimney, drink like a Kennedy
Still no remedy fuck shooting a fair one
'Cause open cuts from fuckin' some nigga up
Can lead to contracting HIV positivity
You never know who got trait's of femininity
What agwan, pussy wool blood clot
And deal with the bullshit
Batty-boy business fi' dat
You play the villain
There will be another soundboy killin'
Benadryl pumps through my adrenaline
Feelin' my raps weight
I track Heavy like Tony Dofat
Hip Hop is 2% milk but mostly no fat phat
And most MC's ain't prepared
So what I say goes over
Your head like pubic hair
In 1999 (flip the script) triple six
One world government "Novus Ordo Seclorum"
Check your dead president
Represented on the one dollar bill
And if Clinton was the answer
It was a stupid question
My soul's on ice, baby
"soul on ice"