Time Waits for No Man

Rasco lyrics

Rasco lyrics

"Back on the Scene Lyrics"

South Texas Deathride Lyrics
Take a look in my mind, and justify, hell I might even sympathize, but why must you fuck with these things in my head, for so long that I feel I can break?! Never forget your lies, hypocrisize, five million might change your mind, but why must you fuck with these things in


Ayo
Ayo (What's that?)
One time for your mind (Back again)
Grand Imperial (Ayo yo)
You know the name (Check it out)
"Rasco"
Ha ha

Yo who think they challengin' the nigga wit' the illest rhyme
patternin'?
Fuckin' wit' Ras I have your whole team scatterin'
Cheif chatterin' ice cold I'm about to let the dice roll
About a hundred for the toll
Cross my bridge wit' biz you ain't fuckin' wit' no little kids
We grown men wit' the pen
Me and my boys destroy, you better call out the convoy
And say 'Goodnight' to John Boy
Tuck niggas away, gettin'--bucked wit' spray
By the new take for the--spit of the day
New man, new born, whole new form
Niggas still talkin', but they still can't go on
Through the eyes of the storm, I swarm like police, at the drug raid
About to get the bugs sprayed
Your style is played like nineteen-seventy-six eight tracks
Take it straight back
Be on the attack, nothin' but facts maintain
It's still hip hop, but yo, it don't feel the same
Simple and plain, I spits bonifide game
My two year reign was pure from th
The Goaldigger Song Lyrics
We are the Goaldiggers, we are the Goaldiggers And we'd like you to help us if you can We would like your cooperation To help our organization Provide football pitches throughout the land If you were a kid, oh what would you say If you found out there was just nowhere to p
gut pain
The one man train givin' you all you can stand
Some niggas need crews, but I'm the whole damn van
Showin' a knack, give me a bangin' ass track
I handle my biz so I can watch the dough stack (You know it)
Even four-track to eight, twenty-four slide
I'm movin' too fast, but y'all still wanna ride
Grab the wheel, I'm headed for mass appeal
So find me a breeze, I'm lookin' for ass to kill
Back in the lab I'm killin' on the first stab
When runnin' from us you better get the first cab
Bus, airplane or boat, going for the throat
I send 'i
No Hay Mas (Sincero) Lyrics
Cada domingo yo te veo, por la Avenida de Morfeo no se si pasa por pasar o te encaminas a buscar las fantasias de tus sue?os. Hay otras que desde la acera ofrecen mas que sus caderas pero no hay nadie como tu, ninguna tiene la virtud de hipnotizar a las estrellas. Y hoy que por fin te a
m a not saying he wrote that quote
Freestylin', meanwhile, I'm at home makin' plans
I'm tryin' to hit eighty-five grand
Ras, the man, get in between for the green
You waited a while, but now I'm back on the scene

Chorus(x2)
[Rasco] Back on the scene again
Give me the pad and the pen, too fast to get blown in the wind
Whatever the vibe you send, mines could blend
Rhymes stay clean
[Planet Asia] Back on the scene

(Scratched Ending)
"Rasco"
"Rasco here to let 'em know"
"Rasco"
"Rasco here