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The official music video for "Holes in the Ozone" by Ras Kass produced by Doc Hollywood Directed by Pep Williams (http://pepwilliams.shock...
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The official music video for "Holes in the Ozone" by Ras Kass produced by Doc Hollywood Directed by Pep Williams (http://pepwilliams.shockmansion.com/) Edited by Scott O'Malley for www.GuerillaPress.net
Lyrics: Pollute the airwaves with all these wack songs on Gassed up niggas putting holes in the ozone My homies smoke trees til the bongs blown Global warming so the hoes ain't got no clothes on
Its time I go green but I don't recycle Homie, I make my own lane like a motorcycle They call me arrogant and sorta trifle Rob a nigga Jackson, and moon walk like I caught a Michael Spit accurate as a sniper rifle And if I like your girl, I let my hotter wifey skype you Right before I pipe you, reach over and grab her ass cheek and tell her goodnight too (true) they always gonna bite you Deny you exist, religious right That's why the humidity so high, Stupidity so high Record breaking temperature, so everybody fry Intelligent design, so their gas price rise Catch this silver bullet, Mr. Soul on Ice Product of Ice-T, Ice Cube, few more Niggas claim they fuego, Im too cool though My nuts hang low, so I walk in their studio Dipping 2 Plutos And they menudo Catch me in a fucked up sweat-suit like Hugo Scratchin a lotto Orderin an iced caramel macchiato Raspy Soprano Selfish tweeter, don't ask me to follow Ask me my motto Ass in the grotto Pass that bottle, to Ras Kassiano
Pollute the airwaves with all these wack songs on Gassed up niggas putting holes in the ozone My homies smoke trees til the bongs blown Global warming so the hoes ain't got no clothes on Chilly chill in the cold microphone zone Polar cats melting, putting holes in the ozone I want the crown too, I aint watching no throne All in friendly competition, though its on homes
The bronze Fonz who's fond of blondes So I cut down Amazons, in the tanning salon Y'all just niggas with pom poms, that twirl batons, And I'm, Ego-maniacal like Sean John When its all said and done And all the cheese raked Half the industry walkin to Brooklyn to get me some cheesecake Frozen arms, I'm so beyond Might hop in your iPad 2 Turn to Tron Layin niggas so flat, homies think you plankin Only realize you dead, when the corpse start stankin At least you bio-degradable, I am unfuckwitable, unfadeable Inhospitable, Sahara Desert And still washin oil off you pelicans feathers
Drill baby drill though Kill a baby seal flow Rasy got the coldest mouth piece, without a grill yo Should be on the blade, mackin hoes at Fillmore 40 below, no Timbo You too commercial, Chernobyl Givin off radiation Like Dasvidaniya Stoli Vodka mixed with acqua panna Just tryin to make a better life for my kids Flamboyant rappers keep fuckin with my eyelids Got these Gucci shades, to block your UV rays If your station play wack shit, Need some new DJs
Pollute the airwaves with all these wack songs on Gassed up niggas putting holes in the ozone My homies smoke trees til the bongs blown Global warming so the hoes ain't got no clothes on Chilly chill in the cold microphone zone Polar cats melting, putting holes in the ozone I want the crown too, I aint watching no throne All in friendly competition, though its on homes credits
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See Music Videos http://www.bvmtv.com/ that you CAN'T See on You Tube! even some X RATED music videos! +Live Chat and Embed video codes.
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See Music Videos http://www.bvmtv.com/ that you CAN'T See on You Tube! even some X RATED music videos! +Live Chat and Embed video codes.
The East Oakland backpacker crew are members of the loose underground hip-hop consortium known as Hieroglyphics. The group consists of four erudite but hardcore MCs: A-Plus, Phesto, Opio and Tajai. Their debut album in 1993, '93 Til Infinity, produced an early-'90s anthem of the same name and spawned a movement towards bohemian yet rugged hip-hop. The crew drew comparisons to De La Soul and A Tribe Called Quest for their abstract, whimsical style of storytelling. '93 Til was a youthfully impressionistic album echoing jazz and funk influences combined with precocious lyrical gestures. Such tracks as "That's When Ya Lost" and "Never No More" were memorable for their lyrics and feel alike.
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