Ras Ka** - Hot Game lyrics

[Intro] For my n***a 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** with me, I toss the gat and beat yo' a** 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 teeth 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**, 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 Ka** running sh** 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 competition to this sh** we got here" - Method Man 'Funkmaster Flex Freestyle' "The real sh**" 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**ing something Spanish Point is, same sh** different toilet Shoot you went Back To The Future so your mom will get aborted And don't tell me about disrespecting a b**h When female artists on materialistic sh** Take a n***a whip and take a n***a chips Like some profits from p**y lips like money clips (That's some dummy sh**) Where I'm from we don't trick Crip Walk and not a Crip you get yo' f**ing a** kicked Y'all f*ggots on some rap sh** Put wack sh** on wax like Suzy Chaptstick Wack b**h [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 dick 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***a to go to your album release party Grab the mic then boo you Like, "Who you?" f** who's who, I'll make a n***a'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** serious" - Brand Nubian 'Back Up Off The Wall' "The real sh**" 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"