Ras Kass - All Or Nuthin Lyrics
[twista]All or nuthin, stall the bluffin, wont let the po-po arrest meTry to hit the deck to bless meBut Im still broke so I ride like frank & jessieBut they cant catch me, breakin niggas off like a sawed-offComin for the fedder man, my millimeter bringin better thingsWhen I pull, like a better bang, so if I have to, ima let it rangGotta handle my functions, but an outcome, I have a somethinInstead of nuthin, haters hold me downAnd servin thru a stick up or somethinNow I gotta pick up the pump and let it rideAll or nuthin, step aside, or you can hit the paper big timeYou gon murder like strick nine, wit a grip nine, sever ***** timeCuz I gotta mine, and its on[ras kass]Why you cummin up short like a million midgets masturbatinMascaradin as the most murderous madman militia my nigga twista told meMonopolize, strategize, maximize, make money to winWit career sinners intake us, sinnersTurn ya hopeless into magenta, quick essential inventorPlease, we seizin bees, vls and gdsGot ogs, ozs, keys for these millionaire momisRelease your shells, my niggaKnew the job was dangerous, when I took it, whys a playerDark tides, or say on how to walk crooked, look itGotta sophisticated homeIm assassin *****es that give my shotgun barrel blow jobsSo when the four stickin out like a sore toe thongIts no prob, vocally for sure squad, thorough man[chorus 2x]Gotta up that cash, gotta up that doughStacks that you cant flowKick in the door, we on the floor, come up off a g and 2 hundred moGotta up that cash, gotta up that doughShit, all or nuthin, no bluffin, if I have to, Im bustin[twista]Nigga worthless to bones, like nickels to quartersFallers to shot callers, all of gotta get the paper some howFor the school of the gun style, see me til the cops call usHell brought us, to a situation where we gotta drivebyLet the bullets from my nine fly, to murder who you was deprived byBut I admit sometimes if it wasnt for crime iTry to be, bokin, rollers, while the start keep it low goin, homelessSo Im hookin up wit ras kass, on some shit we can stack cashBut if I have to pull back a rag fast, on that ass nigga[ras kass]He set the streets full wit jackals, racists, crackers and cannibalsSo its understandable, why Im half man, half animalRidin thru in the hood on my elephant like hannibalSee I used to have dreams of *****in an r&b *****And I used to dreams of beein 21 and richNot a twice that bad though, now Im tryin to be rich by age 25See shallah survive that new world they pay yoBut you dont hear me[chorus 2x][ras kass]Home boy, my games tightI could talk the virgin mary outta panties the same nightFrom a cocoon on the dark side of the moonThe illest niggas existin, I know who you areU-bar, ***** the beyond or recognitionIn the middle of the ghetto Im buildin a casinoLike bugsy siegel wit me, gon put niggas and latinosShootout wit the atf in beemer, for free, see bone, see doughNigga Im like steve and digo, except I pack sevente cinqoRowdy, los angelino, you got knocked the ***** out like deebo[chorus 2x]
