tony touch – saafir and ras kass freestyle lyrics
[saafir]
yeah, junction rider, ?el the menace?
yaknowimsayin, in here wit my n-gg- ras k-ss
layin it down for tony touch, whatcha know
this bout is out-match, you wanna rap, you just came out the sn-tch
put down your gat and let’s play russian roulette wit the cadet c-ssette,
n-gg-
i’m a general in this, wit a gift to make your b-tch
swallow my minerals and sh-t
the soft-spoken, you wanna peep game, then drop tokens
n-gg-s wit the half–ss flow get they wind broken
f-ck around and get your heart molested
double-breasted wit tested
if i had a n-gg- for every rhyme, i’d be buyin
time, if you had a nickel for every rhyme, you’d be buyin
a sack to shake, i cas-ta-rate
while you receive calls to retrieve b-lls
you wanna be my dog, go fetch me a rep
all i need is a slight lead, wit the handboarders
my right wrist, the full clip, murder not manslaughter
command ? of six submarines spitters to sub-machinegun jitters
is all i’m feelin when i’m bustin, a baptism slidin darts
you n-gg-s is like b-tches hidin farts
and i’ll be that man abusin your -ss, now can you hide the marks?
[ras k-ss]
tony touch, 50 mc’s uh
you don’t even wanna spar parts, spark the south park sippin remmy
see every sixteen bars, i kill kenny
i kill any, i spill sin without regret
ras k-ss got representation like stubble-neck to gillette
to tibet, to baguett-tos, you g-ssed up rappers gotta follow my character
f-ck philosophy (cut celebrities heads like scientology)
flip a n-gg- whole world upside-down
got em standed on they head while i p-ss in your nose till you drown
i rock for wops, kikes, micks, moules, and spics
redneck hicks, chicks wit d-cks in p-rno flicks
and that’s just for kicks, my voice pitch louder than steve rif
screamin on n-gg-s like lil fame and them
the amatanium framin him, the way to do me
f-ck police, f-ck peace without war and f-ck groupies
cuz these n-gg-s is soft as drug sto’ cotton
i’m sugar daddy rotten that’ll leave your hemoglobin clottin
i can knock and mic rockin, supreme mathematician
it’s the beginning of the end, like the spanish inquisition
so group home, we already got weap-os
three-fifty n-gg-s sportin products of reb-os
dumpin outta aqua ?river-os?, nada
f-ck a don juan, i still love this rap b-tch
i be gettin head in the whip, and crash the sh-t
causin twelve car accident
get out and start bare-backin a nasty b-tch
cuz i’m savage like cannibalism and pimp-smackin your b-tch, what
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