I Ain't Fuckin With You Lyrics - Ras Kass

Intro: 

What? Nigga, You got problems? 

Nigga you don't want no problems with me, shit 

Nigga you ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick (coward) 

You little bitch ass nigga, niggas be hovering niggas be bothering you 

I aun't fuckin' with y'all, I ain't fuckin with you 

I guess I got a bad attitude 

Verse 1: 

I spit slick shit like K-Y Jelly 

Out for the mail like Melly 

I'm fucking you tonight before Kelly 

My bitches dance with there belly 

And fuck me with there eyes 

See crime is where they organize 

In the land of the blind the one eyed is genie 

A male chauvinist keep them barefoot in a two piece bikini 

Need a bulletproof beenie when niggas got five minutes of funk 

make them disappear like Houdini or who-done-it a Whoridah 

Got old folks scared just to go outside on there front porch 

And all this bullshit is going on in church of course 

(but but but but but wait it gets worse!) 

I could still instill a semi-automatic verse 

And draw blood like a nurse 

Correspond like? and on the mic I bomb like nuclear fission 

Alphabetic mathematician your prerogative is my decision 

My litigation gives me a reputation for giving niggas no get back like black reparations 

You're doing too much 'cause I'm going to be rich nigga I put that on my two nuts 

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Chorus: 

I ain't fuckin' with you You're not to be fucked with 

(Big nigga I though you knew) 

Cause we find this niggas mood is rude 

But I know the Cause of your shitty attitude 

Verse 2: 

Now whenever I'm fed up we can go head up 

My ex bitch called me a dog so I piss with one leg up 

straight up and down three hundred and sixty-five rounds 

one in the chamber for leap year keep clear 

I get my hands dirty like a sanitation worker so what's beef? 

Beef is that meat inside a hamburger and man-murder I stand further apart 

And Beat more rappers than Dr. Dre, Mo-Bee, Dimond Dee, and Mark Sparx (All Producers) 

The quintessential micaphonist smoke the 50 thousand dollar bonus 

Swarming your green like locus 

Your vegetation was supposed to be edumacation 

Left a nigga feeling like he's stranded in Serbia and he's the only Croatians 

No relation that's my justification for ripping niggas 

Stripping niggas bigga figgas tippin strippers 

In the First King in the cut like scissors 

Shoot her to the point and long dick her 

Bang her to the point of exhaustion truly 

I ride her like that pony song and flip her (Flipper) like a dolphin movie 

Listen no anal sex and no kissing 

Doggystyles my favorite position 

Insisting that you grab your ankles and lay face down bitch 

Play like cuss words on the radio and turn that ass around (aww TIHS!) 

I puts it down like Davie though it's all gravy though 

Priority records got to pay me though but 

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Chorus: 

Now when it's on then it's on no shame in my game 

Cowards wouldn't bust a grape if there name were Champaign 

I change lanes on dirtbikes and change direction at the speed of light 

I use my feet to catch the dice niggas gamble everyday anyway 

Paying the price of life kill a fifth of E and J everynight 

Got to be right to be impolite I've been mad 

So how the fuck I'm supposed to keep my act clean like Sinbad 

See white people burn your church 

The see you in the mall and clutch there purse 

Treat a nigga like dirt when the black man was here first 

That's why I be on one officially 

fuck white people in general and fuck the police specifically 

You got at me but you're missing me sideways 

So I'm giving rappers a curfew like I gave birth to you 

Don't be calling them shit shades when you know that its curtains for you 

I'm certain I'm hurting a few ego's Toni's, Mark's, and Nino's 

Stompin with the big Dog Pino, see though 

I'll pull your card and get your chips like I'm Kino 

From Yugoslavia to Reno, Yeah homie we know 

Chorus 3X