Ras Ka** - Hand It Over lyrics

[VERSE 1 - 8-bza] Call me Bizzy Deniro or 8 Stallone Eye of the tiger on mics Flowing with sight beyond sight Obey me like Sprite Or Mister Sickness Influenza that's contageous Outrageous I shouldn't But you couldn't match trying to say this! Cadence of ancients While times are forever shapeshifting Jammed in reverse Pull up the hearse Time for casket lifting You absent witted I'm acid spitting Souls are frigid You better off with Activision No games Out of order The mic's out of quarters So as for hip hop You could say I'm all for closing the boarders I'm an eligible bachelor So lock up your daughters We stay fly Why you think they make them giant swatters, k**a? You fools are Powerpuff Garbage truck Wack as f**! If I was a coach Believe you me I'd have to cut! At least a buck You ain't even worth 50 more Cause you don't know thing one 'bout treating the mic like a filthy who*e, s**a! [Chorus - scratch quotes by Imaginary friend] Hand over the mic! Garbage on the mic while other fools can't manage Hand over the mic-rophone! Locked Loaded Ready to roll! Hand over the mic! Garbage on the mic while other fools can't manage Hand over the mic! Hand over the mic-rophone! Oh yeah! IT'S OVER! [VERSE 2 - Ras Ka**] Call me Razzy Dustin Hoffman Dusting off men Often Austin f**ing awesome Spit coffins Fill them with a legion of rappers and leave ophans For Madonna and Angelina To adopt and get abortions Source of distortion I can offer you this portion I'm a Horseman Y'all kids just Mighty Morphin' Heavy bars A new demon to fight with My mic's Mike Vick Dog yo a** Electrocute my b**h! Huh! Hit him so hard He can't feel time tick And y'all coughing up the rock like a Heimlich So tell the world they need to get up on my sh** And all you n***as need to get off of my dick! Sort of reminds me of equality Y'all just ain't there Me against you homie? That just ain't fair My werewolf fang's stuck in a lame duck You get ate the f** up like Wolfgang Puck! [Chorus - scratch quotes by Imaginary friend] Hand over the mic! Garbage on the mic while other fools can't manage Hand over the mic-rophone! Locked Loaded Ready to roll! Hand over the mic! Garbage on the mic while other fools can't manage Hand over the mic! Hand over the mic-rophone! Oh yeah! IT'S OVER! [VERSE 3 - 8-bza] The pathogen and the Waterproof MC Slaughter booth structures If you ain't helping you harming But you ain't alarming We spit flames for the few of you out there still caring 'bout sh** And y'all ignorant drones I pray to god you get a scare out of it I got a pulse so hip hop is still living Still giving the ill rhythm It's just some fools ain't listening Evolution is key But they just regressing Only when they bankrupt They really learn a lesson! Ras - you down to make them all rethink their professions? [Ras Ka**] - yeah If they don't learn I guess we just gon' start beheading Like P.E. said It's gonna be bedlam Taking their severed heads and straight jamming them in their rectum You wanna speak ill of all of the god's endeavors But your lineup's more f**ededed up than a barber with tremors I gotta end it there before it gets too brutal But you know And I know That it's just business as usual WHAT! [OUTRO SCRATCHING x2 - Imaginary Friend] Mad Max the Merciless The Waterproof MC