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(LAUGHTER) (Niggas ain't shit!)\nA bloodstained wall emanates from my nostril\nI pull bitches like a hamstring and take out an MC like a tonsil\nForty story buildin's horizontal\nWithin the confines of 33 lines and a margin mentally squabbin'\nSee, every time my lips part it's a million man march\nAnd my heart is a pit with a million skin heads moshin'\nDaily I walk through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail\nI roll with my clique like par-a-palegics\nConfrontation conversation, catch-22 exclamations\nBut the explanation was deeper than a Louis Leaky excavation\nFools, you're makin' peace when the enemy is blaspheme\nGuess we got some nuts hangin' in between like a motherfuckin' drag queen\nBut don't nobody wanna test though, ya niggas is petro\nWhen I put the lead to your head like Destro\n\nChorus (REPEAT 4X)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.30]If bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks,\n[00:16.79]Then niggas ain't shit but hoes with dicks\n[00:19.59](REPEAT 2X)\n[00:23.26]Murderous verses,\n[00:25.46]Motherfuckers won't even make it to the chorus\n[00:28.03]They'll find you and yo bitch buried in the Angeles National Forest\n[00:31.14]Anything you can do, I heard it done before, better,\n[00:33.94]But I can do you in 36 positions\n[00:36.02]Enter you like the Wu-Tang debut\n[00:37.87]Now who remains true to the game?\n[00:39.19]Damn shame it wasn't you\n[00:40.40]Fools lay claim to fly rhymes but I terrorize airlines\n[00:43.14]My mind's a porcelain Glock 7 slippin' through the metal detectors\n[00:44.80]Ready to wet'cha like baptism\n[00:48.17]It's rap pugilism when I be placin' 208 bones in one zone;\n[00:50.96]With microphones, I'm like the Blade Runner hunting clones\n[00:54.57]I \"Beat It\" like one glove and a bad nose job\n[00:56.97]With more breathin techniques than Lamaze\n[00:58.83]Ras still be drinkin' malt liquor brews\n[01:01.20]And continues the liquidation of crews\n[01:02.93]Wit' a drunken technique like Shun Di's kung fu on Virtua Fighter 2\n[01:04.60]See me son, I'm the one sportin' Dolce and Gabbana\n[01:08.12]Peelin' this bastard's wig back like cradle cap\n[01:10.93]You ain't no cap peela for rilla\n[01:12.04]And for who you desire to kill you need more God than Zilla\n[01:14.64]I breaks'em off like a acrylic nails\n[01:16.31]Test me but you appear to be Presley (Press Lee) like Priscilla\n[01:19.16]And still malicious disses, but this is 10% dis, 90% skill\n[01:23.18]So curses, foiled again like Hershey's kisses\n[01:26.06]You're so-called vicious, although\n[01:28.39]How they gonna be a menace when it ain't no men in it?\n[01:30.27]Oh, they womenaces (with clitorises)\n[01:32.05]In a new year, a new fear, and I'm nuclear\n[01:34.48]Let's play a friendly game of who can ruin who's career\n[01:36.94]I'm a Killafornia B-boy, you like one of Heavy D's boys\n[01:39.82]Got niggas fallin' off the stage like they was Trouble T-Roy\n[01:42.72]Chorus (REPEAT 4X)\n[02:03.98](Hey, whip these niggas' ass)\n[02:11.77]Watch me gamble for paradise\n[02:12.64]And if I gotta pay the price\n[02:14.06]Easy come, easy go like Eric Wright\n[02:16.55]'Cause I used to get my fade wit a comb and a razor blade\n[02:19.64]With a 9800 Module back in the day\n[02:21.90]They say it takes 5000 to educate, 30, 000 to incarcerate\n[02:24.56]Gimme 5, 000, 000 in the lottery wit high cholesterol cloggin' my artery\n[02:29.21]I'm not the boss hogg or the pimp and fuck legalizin' hemp\n[02:32.17]Keep the profit on the streets\n[02:33.63]Fuck police on the creep three deep in a silver Caprice\n[02:36.19]And the black chief of police\n[02:37.81]No justice, no peace\n[02:39.04]Verbally, I'm takin off from the baseline\n[02:41.62]With my nuts in your face like Scottie Pippen\n[02:43.31]As opposed to flippin' chickens\n[02:44.86]So kill game like Chris Webber in sudden death\n[02:47.46]'Cause you callin' for timeouts when you got no time left\n[02:50.15]On some Highlander shit 'cause, son, there can only be one\n[02:54.31]And heads is flyin' faster than Ronald serves\n[02:56.57]Two all-beef patties on a sesame seed bun\n[02:58.52]Real thorough - duh do do do, duh do duh do do\n[03:02.89]I wanna give it to you all night long just like the Mary Jane Girls\n[03:05.53](AAALLL NIIIGHT LONG!) (LAUGHTER) (Niggas ain't shit!)\n[03:08.52]A bloodstained wall emanates from my nostril\n[03:10.57]I pull bitches like a hamstring and take out an MC like a tonsil\n[03:13.89]Forty story buildin's horizontal\n[03:16.10]Within the confines of 33 lines and a margin mentally squabbin'\n[03:19.51]See, every time my lips part it's a million man march\n[03:21.82]And my heart is a pit with a million skin heads moshin'\n[03:24.72]Daily I walk through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail\n[03:28.90]I roll with my clique like par-a-palegics\n[03:30.49]Confrontation conversation, catch-22 exclamations\n[03:33.06]But the explanation was deeper than a Louis Leaky excavation\n[03:36.06]Fools, you're makin' peace when the enemy is blaspheme\n[03:38.54]Guess we got some nuts hangin' in between like a motherfuckin' drag queen\n[03:41.61]But don't nobody wanna test though, ya niggas is petro\n[03:44.87]When I put the lead to your head like Destro\n[03:47.31]Chorus (REPEAT 4X)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: \"If\\0Then\"\n  artist: Ras Kass\n  album: Soul On Ice\n  duration_ms: 290000\n  instrumental: false\n  language: en\nlines:\n- text: If bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks,\n  start_ms: 300\n  end_ms: 16010\n  words:\n  - 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(LAUGHTER) (Niggas ain't shit!)\n  A bloodstained wall emanates from my nostril\n  I pull bitches like a hamstring and take out an MC like a tonsil\n  Forty story buildin's horizontal\n  Within the confines of 33 lines and a margin mentally squabbin'\n  See, every time my lips part it's a million man march\n  And my heart is a pit with a million skin heads moshin'\n  Daily I walk through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail\n  I roll with my clique like par-a-palegics\n  Confrontation conversation, catch-22 exclamations\n  But the explanation was deeper than a Louis Leaky excavation\n  Fools, you're makin' peace when the enemy is blaspheme\n  Guess we got some nuts hangin' in between like a motherfuckin' drag queen\n  But don't nobody wanna test though, ya niggas is petro\n  When I put the lead to your head like Destro\n\n  Chorus (REPEAT 4X)\n"},{"id":38478357,"name":"If Then","trackName":"If Then","artistName":"Ras Kass","albumName":"Soul On Ice: Revisited (20th Anniversary Edition)","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"If bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks,\nThen niggas ain't shit but hoes with dicks\n\n(REPEAT 2X)\n\nMurderous verses,\nMotherfuckers won't even make it to the chorus\nThey'll find you and yo bitch buried in the Angeles National Forest\nAnything you can do, I heard it done before, better,\nBut I can do you in 36 positions\nEnter you like the Wu-Tang debut\nNow who remains true to the game?\nDamn shame it wasn't you\nFools lay claim to fly rhymes but I terrorize airlines\nMy mind's a porcelain Glock 7 slippin' through the metal detectors\nReady to wet'cha like baptism\nIt's rap pugilism when I be placin' 208 bones in one zone;\nWith microphones, I'm like the Blade Runner hunting clones\nI \"Beat It\" like one glove and a bad nose job\nWith more breathin techniques than Lamaze\nRas still be drinkin' malt liquor brews\nAnd continues the liquidation of crews\nWit' a drunken technique like Shun Di's kung fu on Virtua Fighter 2\nSee me son, I'm the one sportin' Dolce and Gabbana\nPeelin' this bastard's wig back like cradle cap\nYou ain't no cap peela for rilla\nAnd for who you desire to kill you need more God than Zilla\nI breaks'em off like a acrylic nails\nTest me but you appear to be Presley (Press Lee) like Priscilla\nAnd still malicious disses, but this is 10% dis, 90% skill\nSo curses, foiled again like Hershey's kisses\nYou're so-called vicious, although\nHow they gonna be a menace when it ain't no men in it?\nOh, they womenaces (with clitorises)\nIn a new year, a new fear, and I'm nuclear\nLet's play a friendly game of who can ruin who's career\nI'm a Killafornia B-boy, you like one of Heavy D's boys\nGot niggas fallin' off the stage like they was Trouble T-Roy\n\nChorus (REPEAT 4X)\n\n(Hey, whip these niggas' ass)\n\nWatch me gamble for paradise\nAnd if I gotta pay the price\nEasy come, easy go like Eric Wright\n'Cause I used to get my fade wit a comb and a razor blade\nWith a 9800 Module back in the day\nThey say it takes 5000 to educate, 30, 000 to incarcerate\nGimme 5, 000, 000 in the lottery wit high cholesterol cloggin' my artery\nI'm not the boss hogg or the pimp and fuck legalizin' hemp\nKeep the profit on the streets\nFuck police on the creep three deep in a silver Caprice\nAnd the black chief of police\nNo justice, no peace\nVerbally, I'm takin off from the baseline\nWith my nuts in your face like Scottie Pippen\nAs opposed to flippin' chickens\nSo kill game like Chris Webber in sudden death\n'Cause you callin' for timeouts when you got no time left\nOn some Highlander shit 'cause, son, there can only be one\nAnd heads is flyin' faster than Ronald serves\nTwo all-beef patties on a sesame seed bun\nReal thorough - duh do do do, duh do duh do do\nI wanna give it to you all night long just like the Mary Jane Girls\n(AAALLL NIIIGHT LONG!) 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(LAUGHTER) (Niggas ain't shit!)\n  A bloodstained wall emanates from my nostril\n  I pull bitches like a hamstring and take out an MC like a tonsil\n  Forty story buildin's horizontal\n  Within the confines of 33 lines and a margin mentally squabbin'\n  See, every time my lips part it's a million man march\n  And my heart is a pit with a million skin heads moshin'\n  Daily I walk through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail\n  I roll with my clique like par-a-palegics\n  Confrontation conversation, catch-22 exclamations\n  But the explanation was deeper than a Louis Leaky excavation\n  Fools, you're makin' peace when the enemy is blaspheme\n  Guess we got some nuts hangin' in between like a motherfuckin' drag queen\n  But don't nobody wanna test though, ya niggas is petro\n  When I put the lead to your head like Destro\n\n  Chorus (REPEAT 4X)\n"}]