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ras kass - hot game lyrics

[intro]
for my n-gga fred jordan. drank something, smoke something up in heaven. run it

[verse one]
now-a-days everybody gangsta, okay
tell ya what’s gangsta is this
f-ck with me, i toss the gat and beat yo’ -ss 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 t–th with a fly swatter, spit pesticide
pop your collar and spinal column make your neck divide
mo’ dirty
s.c. fo’ thirty
steering with my knee, eating a plate of beef curry
gives a f-ck, 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 k-ss running sh-t
plus doubt y’all thuggish men
really own 2pac and the outlawz 80% of y’all publishing

[scratch hook]
“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 compet-tion to this sh-t we got here” – method man ‘funkmaster flex freestyle’
“the real sh-t”
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

[verse two]
now who the illest lyricist in the game today
if it’s to ghetto plus hits 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 units i’ma lyrical them
listening to nas ‘illmatic’
in a coupe drinking something 80 proof, f-cking something spanish
point is, same sh-t different toilet
shoot you went back to the future so your mom will get aborted
and don’t tell me about disrespecting a b-tch
when female artists on materialistic sh-t
take a n-gga whip and take a n-gga chips
like some profits from p-ssy lips like money clips
(that’s some dummy sh-t)
where i’m from we don’t trick
crip walk and not a crip you get yo’ f-cking -ss kicked
y’all f-ggots on some rap sh-t
put wack sh-t on wax like suzy chaptstick
wack b-tch

[scratch hook]
“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”

[verse three]
ever winning a grammy, rocking a body condom
industry cats hop on your d-ck 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 n-gga to go to your album release party
grab the mic then boo you
like, “who you?”
f-ck who’s who, i’ll make a n-gga’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

[scratch hook]
“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 sh-t serious” – brand nubian ‘back up off the wall’
“the real sh-t”
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”

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