How Many X's(feat.Planet Asia)

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?

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