Sonset Ras Kass

[Intro]
Oh yeah, it ain't over motherfuckers
Yeah, we suppose to elevate not segregate
And we got love for the East
And I know the East got love for the West
But there's certain niggas, you know what I'm saying?
Wanna talk shit, dissing where I'm from
So basically, for every action, there's an equal and opposite reaction

[Hook]
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam Rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark

[Verse 1]
So can you recognize shit is real
When I shove this ampex 4-9-9 up your rectum
I'm ready to bust every bitch nigga's cherry
See these floods in January got me lookin' in the mirror
Screamin' Bloody Mary
Unnecessary representing, equal set tripping
Divided by my tennis shoe pimping
Got all ya'll niggas dipping, like Lipton Tea Bags, son
His steelo Jeet Kune Do the way of the intercepting fist
Intercepting every subliminal diss
Geographic, prejudice against increments of incredulous legislature
Psychologically, I masturbate with the hands of fate
So bust nuts on Mother Nature, coming on your landscape
I'm pressing California license plate
For nigga's in all 50 fucking states
But it's biting me and fighting me
Inviting me to rhyme I can't hold it back
I'm lookin' for the line
Takin' off my lambskin Marc Buchanan
'Cause I'ma make you see L.A. like Ed O'Bannon
Nigga come in peace and brothers can kick it
But you ain't gonna walk my streets
When back east you selling wolf tickets
Reciprocate the player hating
Bring the bullshit to you
Going through yo coast, like the Green Gary GNU
Who said no is good gnews
But gniggas is gnot gnowing about the gnext shit that I be flowin'
So don't represent at my expense
It's too expensive
The first and last line of my defense is my sentence
You got caught off the coast of the Pacific Ocean
Found face down floating
With your fucking neck broken