Ras Ka** - Next Dose lyrics

[Intro]: Ladies and gentleman. The Rugged Intellect featuring the Waterproof MC. History in the making. Who would have thought it would ever happen? Rugged Intellect. Haha, what's good man? Waterproof MC n***a! Stand up! Haha East Mount. East Mount Clique [Verse One: Rugged Intellect] I reposes your lives It's mandatory that you press rewind You better recognize, I'm panoramic while you petrified I'm not the best alive But when I grab the mic and spit you could've swore it was holy the way I testify I swore to never die, paragraphs electrify Since you flex and fly, I'mma spray you with a pesticide Rest your eyes I keeps it gully when it's specified And if it's memorized I'll kick the diction so you're mesmerized Before we sever ties it's best advised to strike the clashes I make examples of rappers and build my rites of pa**age Here comes the righteous savage This psychopathic, ??, they bite the wrap but I catch 'em and feed 'em nitrous gases I like the fact that I'm the roughest of up and comers Undercover brother, f**in' your mother with busted rubbers Man it's right or left You either fight for breath or die for less So get your license checked or f** yourself like dykes in cyber s** [Hook: Rugged Intellect] {x2} It's Rugged I with the best from the west coast (west coast) We keep it gully with fire that make your flesh roast (flesh roast) The Intellect's dope, Ra**y leave your neck broke And on behalf of the whole team this is the next dose (next dose) [Verse Two: Ras Ka**] Ayo, I'mma walkin' homicide Lord of War in white bapes If I wile out they gonna have to yellow tape the whole United States Feelin' like I'm the only stinkin' human on The Planet Of The Ape Can't manage to escape Crash landed on the state Named it California Fornicated with p**n stars, Greek hoes in Astoria If losers pay for p**y shouldn't p**y pay players? And if I spit three pointers ain't 16 just a lay up? Been to church befo', put the money in the basket Or we can go to church, put the dummy in the casket It's on my own pops, I'm a self made ba*tard Like Lazarus in Nazareth, dead man walkin' Weird thing about life, nobody gettin' out alive Cannibal, eat MC's, I just sh**ted out a spine Psst, yo I'm just gettin' outta line Rugged spittin' out design I'm just givin' rappers time Times up [Hook] [Verse Three: Rugged Intellect] I paint a melody with lyrics cause I'm musically bright Reputedly nice, truthfully, I'm usually hype Refusin' to bite, my lunacy is brutally trife Losin' the fight is somethin' that you're soon to dislike Let me tell you motherf**ers how I grew to be shiest Poverty was gruesome so dudes refused to be priced My man Domingo said, "My crew should be tight" That's why I roll with street survivors not the cats who get they j**elry swiped Times are crazy if you're livin' where the truancy's strife Cops hara** you when they pa** you when you're cruisin' at night I seen 'em blastin' at this dude with a pipe They turned around and saw me lookin', walked away and put the cruiser in flight Close your eyes and see the vision that I move to the light If you see the blue and the white, your views are precise I made a point so I can prove that I'm right I bring the fire to the Heavens like the Devil started shootin' at Christ C'mon [Hook]