Ha ha ha ha ha

Back again ha ha ha ha ha

Rasco solo Fanatik check it

Yo it's flipside and Rasco here to let 'em know

If niggaz don't cooperate gotta let 'em go

Get in the race and stop runnin' at a snails' pace

And sour milk has left my mouth wit' a bitter taste

They shot callin' black ballin' 'til the last sec

No other choice but to cut these niggaz last check

Give me respect 'cuz I've been comin' up these last years

The only car on the road flossin' nine gears

'Cuz I arrive and overdrive, set to rip it live

And I'll be rippin' this shit when I'm fifty-five

Dead stinkin', Abe Lincoln, nigga what you thinking'?

You better smoke another blunt and continue drinkin'

A cloudy brain, train tracks, but there's no train

And now you watch me skyrocket in my own plane

Never the same and nobody else can do it better

Three to the third is the word, got the triple-header

So you better, get yo ass a sweater

Breakin' these fools down to the last letter

Whatever...that you clowns wanna do

Make sure that you got the Superdome crew

Chorus:

The unassisted, it's the unassisted

Rasco's on the mic, it's the unassisted

You blacklisted, yo, it's the unassisted

Rasco's on the mic, it's the unassisted

So what's next? Not these emcees that's totin' text

Glitz and gram better scram down his ????

That style's played and more washed up than Cascade

And it's been years since I broke out my last fade

The bald-headed, non-dreded, get that ass wetted

These brothers flashed on the Ras but I didn't sweat it

Remain calm, rippin' mics every single night

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