Won't Catch Me Runnin

Ras Kass

Verse One:




Stay in school was the motto but I'd rather hit lotto



Swallow a shot of tequila but leave the worm in the bottle



In the spot with a BAC of .13



And when my voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street



I lounge with a clique thick as the '93 Freaknik



Smokin a beadie flippin the script like a hermaphrodite



So choose your weapon if ya got beef chief



Cause we can take it to the looseleaf sheets or concrete streets



Cause Ras not strapped is like LL without a hat



Syntax attacks, head cracks, they know David Horowitz would strike back



The night I got dice accidentally stepped on money's Nikes



He tried to break fool and threw a glass full of ice to incite the fight



But didn't know who flew heads



I got ??? like Ricky Randall takin the legs off Chavez



Instead ya lose, he got punked for his shoes



Cause just like BB King I'm givin niggaz the blues




Chorus:






Times is hard, brothers is frontin' but they ain't about nothin'



So ya won't catch me runnin' (x4)




Verse Two:




I step through crews as if they was holograms



Been inside of more vaginas than a diaphragm, so I don't give a damn



Kid, I am the man that you think you are



5'5" and throwing hooks like Abdul-Jabbar



Servin' these kids like pediatrics, practice the tactics



And suckers cover your head, just like a prophylactic does



Thought he wasn't when he was gettin' retarted



Rented a U-haul truck when the LA riot started



Slid my homeless brother a buck, and ducks duck



The verbal buck-buck, boo-ya, who ya



Figure will be stylin' when Cali is an island (FAT!!!)



It's my fault, my shake from Brooklyn to Vegas



The earthquakes on l