[00:04.35]What it's all about..[00:04.71]Yeah yeah..[00:11.79]What it's all about..[00:12.15]What it's all about..[00:12.51]Yeah yeah..[00:14.19]What it's all about..[00:14.55]That's how it is, Rasco..[00:15.00]Bout to rep the bz's bitch please.[00:16.35][Verse 1: Rasco][00:19.68]Set the post, it be Rasco from up close[00:22.47]Emcees that's rotten can get the full dose[00:24.72]The hoes, that came to butter your work toast[00:27.24]This emcees be tried just ask themselves: why?[00:29.70]Reply and no kil' and no I don't get high[00:32.22]It's just not my thing just tryin' to get by[00:34.62]I stutter step like rats no cool gats[00:37.20]Frenchise my brother this man can pull stacks[00:39.57]Perhaps, your plan to go plat' just went splat[00:42.03]Your one million plus was fools you couldn't trust[00:44.58]I bust, like bubbles and trouble from penpoints[00:46.98]You drank down some liquor then smoked like ten joints[00:49.62]Please, get out of my face I spits mase[00:51.96]Where hip hop is comin' to rush your whole place[00:54.54]Face, the lyrics that shut your whole case[00:57.00]First out of the box and still lost the whole race[00:59.34]Disgrace, niggas with vigour that pull trigger[01:01.92]Some catch your body then big turns to bigger[01:04.23]Forget it, and bring your best to get with it[01:06.81]I pulled down my pants on emcees and shitte[01:09.18]For real, I blast off lyrics the real deal[01:11.70]It's strictly hip hop ain't got that rap feel[01:14.10]We peel caps on cats that set traps[01:16.68]And I respect women that write they own raps[01:19.05]Retreat, we gunnin' you down from ten feet[01:21.51]You wrote down some lyrics then jacked like ten beats[01:23.97]Discrete never whatever got it together[01:26.58]And rain down on niggas in any types of weathe[01:28.98]We bring it and come in the door bounce to rigid[01:31.50]I do my own thing and don't need hoes to sing it[01:33.93]But check we cuttin' your verse to small specks[01:36.60]Set to get down ain't that's a Ampax, what's next[01:39.36][Hook: Rasco][01:39.66]"What it's all about"[01:41.43]Soul brother Ras' came to diss you fools[01:43.59]"What it's all about"[01:46.41]Plus you clowns that think you too cool[01:48.60]"What it's all about"[01:51.30]Get your pens and pads it's time for school[01:53.49]"What it's all about"[01:56.25]Take another rap[01:57.57][Verse 2: Rasco][01:58.41]Over the hill, plus I'm wanted like fifth wheels[02:01.23]There goes your deal you've had your last thrill[02:03.57]But still must inspect your mic check[02:06.09]And those with no skills I must disrespect[02:08.49]Regret, nothin' in life don't live trife[02:11.04]Ain't killed nobody ain't stole no man's wife[02:13.44]But twice, brothers tried to roll the dice[02:15.96]Niggas crabbed out and had to pay the pric[02:18.27]Precise and nice on mics that on take hights[02:20.91]Break out your boots it's time to stack loot[02:23.25]But shoot, brothers ain't tryin' to feel this[02:25.71]Somebody come bogus I come with realness[02:28.17]Excist believin' they got this mad piss[02:30.75]Ain't nobody above the club of gettin' dissed[02:33.18]We twist and plus my style be topless[02:35.67]And broke up your wrist for tryin' to test this[02:38.04]We miss nothing in sight and stay as tight[02:40.71]Rethought my game, works hard and break nights[02:43.02]We blast plus the Ras' be first class[02:45.57]Dropped my first single and made my first cash[02:47.97]Your ass is gettin' dug out for rugs out[02:50.43]So **** the gun chatter I'll knock you thugs ou[02:52.77]About to end this verse ain't nothing worse[02:55.44]Then seein' emcees drove off inside the hearse[02:59.94][Hook][03:01.14][Verse 3: Rasco][03:17.28]Triple the threat plus you placed your last bet[03:20.13]Thought you seen it all this ain't been done yet[03:22.56]Confetti slice that ass and get ready[03:25.08]And tag along Freddie's I came to rock steady[03:27.51]But Frank knows how I gas my own tank[03:30.09]Make a show live, put cash up in the bank[03:32.40]So crank whenever I spit some nice shit[03:34.95]I bought my killer team my team can slice shit[03:37.41]In facted ofcourse the Ras' be baldheaded[03:39.78]You wrote all them lies but didn't get the credit[03:42.36]I said it and only like legs once they spread it[03:44.76]When fools run they jibbs I came down and dead it[03:47.22]We get it, like givin' a **** self destruc[03:49.71]I heard ya first 12; Oh well that shit sucked[03:52.11]Believe it, the jam that keeps the spot heated[03:54.75]I ran down some rhymes your crew got mistreated[03:57.09]Complete it the Ras on pace without a trace[03:59.61]And turn up the bass so fools canget a taste[04:02.10]It's finished and now the rhyme's been replinished[04:04.53]My team undefeated on point without a blimish[04:06.99]We champs you better deploy your whole camp[04:09.45]We fresh of them guts like women with mad cramps[04:11.94]So lamp to beats that sounded quite sweet[04:14.46]And what it's all about you fools can't compete[04:16.77]Bring the heat[04:17.25][Hook]