k**a-kc - Double Dose (ws Style) lyrics

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 n***a wit' the illest rhyme patternin'? f**in' 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 f**in' 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 n***as away, gettin'--bucked wit' spray By the new take for the--spit of the day New man, new born, whole new form n***as 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 the gut pain The one man train givin' you all you can stand Some n***as need crews, but I'm the whole damn van Showin' a knack, give me a bangin' a** 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 ma** appeal So find me a breeze, I'm lookin' for a** to k** Back in the lab I'm k**in' on the first stab When runnin' from us you better get the first cab Bus, airplane or boat, going for the throat I send 'im 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)