Ras Ka** - Saafir and Ras Ka** Freestyle lyrics

[Saafir] Yeah, Junction Rider, ?El the Menace? Yaknowimsayin, in here wit my n***a Ras Ka** Layin it down for TONY TOUCH, whatcha know This bout is out-match, you wanna rap, you just came out the snatch Put down your gat and let's play Russian Roulette wit the cadet ca**ette n***a I'm a general in this, wit a gift to make your b**h Swallow my minerals and sh** The soft-spoken, you wanna peep game, then drop tokens n***as wit the half-a** flow get they wind broken f** around and get your heart molested Double-breasted wit tested If I had a n***a 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 balls 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***as is like b**hes hidin farts And I'll be that man abusin your a**, now can you hide the marks? [Ras Ka**] Tony Touch, 50 MC's uh You don't even wanna spar parts, spark the South Park sippin Remmy See every sixteen bars, I k** Kenny I k** any, I spill sin without regret Ras Ka** got representation like stubble-neck to Gillette To Tibet, to baguett-tos, you ga**ed up rappers gotta follow my character f** philosophy (cut celebrities heads like scientology) Flip a n***a whole world upside-down Got em standed on they head while I piss in your nose till you drown I rock for Wops, Kikes, Micks, Moules, and Spics Redneck hicks, chicks wit dicks in p**no flicks And that's just for kicks, my voice pitch louder than Steve Rif Screamin on n***as like Lil Fame and them The amatanium framin him, the way to do me f** police, f** peace without war and f** groupies Cuz these n***as 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***as sportin products of reb-os Dumpin outta aqua ?river-os?, nada f** a Don Juan, I still love this rap b**h I be gettin head in the whip, and crash the sh** Causin twelve car accident Get out and start bare-backin a nasty b**h Cuz I'm savage like cannibalism and pimp-smackin your b**h, what