Ras Ka** - I Ain't f**in With You lyrics

Intro: What? n***a, you got problems? n***a you don't want no problems with me, sh** n***a you ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick (coward) You little b**h a** n***a, n***as be hovering n***as be bothering you I aun't f**in' with y'all, i ain't f**in with you I guess i got a bad attitude Verse 1: I spit slick sh** like k-y jelly Out for the mail like melly I'm f**ing you tonight before kelly My b**hes dance with there belly And f** me with there eyes See crime is where they organize In the land of the blind the one eyed is genie A male chauvinist keep them barefoot in a two piece bikini Need a bulletproof beenie when n***as got five minutes of funk Make them disappear like houdini or who-done-it a whoridah Got old folks scared just to go outside on there front porch And all this bullsh** is going on in church of course (but but but but but wait it gets worse!) I could still instill a semi-automatic verse And draw blood like a nurse Correspond like ???? ???? and on the mic i bomb like nuclear fission Alphabetic mathematician your prerogative is my decision My litigation gives me a reputation for giving n***as no get back like black reparations You're doing too much 'cause i'm going to be rich n***a i put that on my two nuts Chorus: I ain't f**in' with you you're not to be f**ed with (big n***a i though you knew) Cause we find this n***as mood is rude But i know the cause of your sh**ty attitude Verse 2: Now whenever i'm fed up we can go head up My ex b**h called me a dog so i piss with one leg up Straight up and down three hundred and sixty-five rounds One in the chamber for leap year keep clear I get my hands dirty like a sanitation worker so what's beef? Beef is that meat inside a hamburger and man-murder i stand further apart And beat more rappers than dr. dre, mo-bee, dimond dee, and mark sparx (all producers) The quintessential micaphonist smoke the 50 thousand dollar bonus Swarming your green like locus Your vegetation was supposed to be edumacation Left a n***a feeling like he's stranded in serbia and he's the only croatians No relation that's my justification for ripping n***as Stripping n***as bigga figgas tippin strippers In the first king in the cut like scissors Shoot her to the point and long dick her Bang her to the point of exhaustion truly I ride her like that pony song and flip her (flipper) like a dolphin movie Listen no an*l s** and no kissing Doggystyles my favorite position Insisting that you grab your ankles and lay face down b**h Play like cuss words on the radio and turn that a** around (aww tihs!) I puts it down like davie though it's all gravy though Priority records got to pay me though but Chorus: Now when it's on then it's on no shame in my game Cowards wouldn't bust a grape if there name were champaign I change lanes on dirtbikes and change direction at the speed of light I use my feet to catch the dice n***as gamble everyday anyway Paying the price of life k** a fifth of e and j everynight Got to be right to be impolite i've been mad So how the f** i'm supposed to keep my act clean like sinbad See white people burn your church The see you in the mall and clutch there purse Treat a n***a like dirt when the black man was here first That's why i be on one officially f** white people in general and f** the police specifically You got at me but you're missing me sideways So i'm giving rappers a curfew like i gave birth to you Don't be calling them sh** shades when you know that its curtains for you I'm certain i'm hurting a few ego's toni's, mark's, and nino's Stompin with the big dog pino, see though I'll pull your card and get your chips like i'm kino From yugoslavia to reno, yeah homie we know Chorus 3x