Six Figures Skillz (Ft. Ras Kass)

[Intro]
(Skillz)
(Rassy Kassy)
Ain't no way out the streets but up and down, look around
Either six figures or six feet under the ground
Ain't no way out the streets but up and down, look around
Either six figures...Yeeah
(Yeeah)

[Verse 1: Ras Kass]
My new motto is mash with a passion
Stash cash and rock fashion
Try everything once, except incest and folk dancing
Reminiscing is cruel to a has-been
So cry now, laughing at the assent
Revenge is a struggling niggas best friend, believe that
Make the bubble even sweeter
Puffin' the Cuban go even with a diva meet her
G's up, hoes down, Lewinsky style, swallow the leader
Bitch nigga, swallow the heater
Eat a hallow millimeter, you can't follow a cheetah
Beat a genie emcee? You better bottle your beat up
'Cause I'll murk your whole single with exclusive freestyles
Ras be locking peniles with The LOX like free Styles
Death by spit 'til I'm deaf or senile
What happened to me? Like D.O.C
Branch through my esophagus hanging from a tree, nigga
And while the L.A. respect the flow
The realest, the next Makaveli, unbelievable