How Many X's(feat.Planet Asia)

Rasco

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    Verse 1:
    Yo I be ready to plug all of these thug type scrubs
    While y'all stack coins I stack nothin but dubs
    While you be at the club tryin to step to hoes
    I'll be around the globe tryin to rock the shows
    However it goes I still maintain the spot
    But battlin Ras you gettin blown off the lot
    So wether or not y'all believe
    I still roll up the sleeves
    Then watch niggas fall like leaves
    Breakin they breads
    Got 'em headin back to the homerange
    Now they tryin to summace they whole camp
    My lambshade ready to fade
    You better try to make a trade in the traff
    To help your wack staff
    Buried in the bath, my lyrics bubble and boil
    It's Kut Masta Kurt, Ras ready to spoil
    Now watch me uncall and bounce
    You only add to an ounce
    My pounds can cover ten miles of ground
    The most profound you ever seen
    So all that in-between shit
    Don't really mean shit
    The tighter the fit, the tighter it gets
    We cuttin off the air
    Sick of niggas with rhymes and no flair
    But all that fanfair can leave your head swoll
    Ras with the lyrics that's runnin outta control
    There's only one goal I got
    The shit's hot
    And to the contrary we still rock the spot

    Chorus x2:
    Ras: Now how many times I got to drop these rhymes?
    Planet Asia: And how many times you got to really outshine?
    Ras: And how many times you goin cross these lines?
    Planet Asia: Before you find out you dealin with the wrong kind?

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    Verse 2:
    Over the top
    The homegrown potent ass crop
    That'll have your head swingin so fast it won't stop
    I take a double shot o' the gat
    So I can get the contact
    Where these niggas findin they rhymes at?
    I'm three times that
    Bigger than y'all thought
    Rasco, the nigga that's harder than asphault
    Be in between the cracks
    Like needles on the wax
    Like Uncle Sam still be findin time to tax
    My 7 point 5 be, live and in the flesh
    With teflon bullets that sendin 'em in the chest
    No need for stress
    All really had enough
    So bring on these niggas that think they bad enough
    To give me, the Cali emcee, a hand full
    At the same time, keepin these stadiumstands full
    Rasco nigga you knows the program
    Feelin on your girl while bumpin a slow jam

    Chorus x2

    Planet Asia:
    Rasco
    9-8 to 2-thou
    The new style
    Knowmsayin?
    Y'all better learn somethin
    SoulFather Rasco
    For Man Time Waits Not
    So keep the shit hot
    Yeah, this be the Planet Asia signin out

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