Ras Ka** - Goldyn Chyld lyrics
...:::TALKING:::... Yeah yeah We gonna send this one out To all the n***as That want beef. They got baby teeth That's why you can't eat you little f*ggot That Primo sh**, Ra**y Ka**y, Goldyn Chyld Ya kna' ...:::Verse 1:::... Its the R-ah-A-S, K-A-double S Ejecting airbag, wreck a n***a's bubble S-Cla** What's comin' nest? Let's mash Get so high, walkin' I catch jetlag If it ain't Hennessy and OJ, homie miss me Keep my hairline down to the Nike sign crispy Spit be, strictly mini-me Bin Laden's Mixed with 16 men with life in the pen ridin' Gangsta - f** how many records you sell Get put on the missing milk carton in double XL (meaning XXL) And it's NOTHIN, let's double the dare Dick so deep down ya b**h mouth, I'll cum in her hair Guns and ones in the air, n***as with stripes Shootin kites, posted on low-rider bikes Gat named Russel Simmons, god bless and good night You done f**ed up like Crip walkin' by Suge Knight ...:::Chorus:::... That's what happens when you Reach for what you can't feel I be the... wild Goldyn Chyld Come on, come on, yo Ask the crew if I'm nice, they all say true That's what happens when you Reach for what you can't feel I be the... wild Goldyn Chyld The baddest flow... n***as know... ...:::Verse 2:::... Guess I'm a rap n***a, cause homeboy, its a wrap Commit a driveby with the Music Express van And then toss the gat Hop on the Red Eye to NYC though - D&D linked with Primo And I'm hungry, so I'mma take what you got Throw up a dove, spit at the camera like 2Pac My rap style is Sheek like two L.O.X Word on a few blocks; my technique's too hot I repeat, DO NOT get it twisted Get ya heard a brick or "Park" at 106 b**h They catch me exprayin a halo, with an immitation J-Lo ... ya kna' - haters lay low Who the only west coast n***a to air out Kay Slay mixtape tho'? (Ra**y) mo' dirty, S-C-fou-thirty Steer with my knee, eating a plate of beef curry, beyotch! ...:::Chorus:::... ...:::Verse 3:::... I pop my collar, pop pistols, and pop ecstasy Boricuas call me papi, when they pop their "p" Used to pop-lock and lock and watch Pop locks and burgularize spots Pop wheelies on the red and chrome Huffy Graduated to Suzuki's - hot soda pop Or pop bottles at Sky Sushi Ask me what's poppin? Most likely your collar bone Ever had the feeling when ya by yourself ya not alone With Big Brother, and Big Brother see you I'm hard-headed, my dick look like R2-D2 Mini-me too - speed through in the V-1-2 C-Arson style, know how we do All money is legal, dead pres to green eagle You funny style like Bernie Mac, rappin like Beanie Siegel Goldyn Chyld of the west, don't know how to act though Kicked off the Up in Smoke tour for scrappin with Staff Pro ...:::Chorus:::...