Tag: Das Racist

Das Racist – Puerto Rican Cousins Lyrics

[Verse One: Kool A.D.] V-I-C droppin’ styles you ain’t used to New school, old school, cocoa puff, coo-coo Choo-choo-choose to be half Lisa Simpson, half Ralphie Put my T.V. to Pacini falling off the balcony South Beach diet Powder me up, powder me down, white riot Sublime cover band-types like it, maybe you should try it Maybe you should buy it, you should probably buy it [Break: Kool A.D.] Shorty said we look like (like Puerto Rican cousins) Shorty said we look like (like Puerto Rican cousins) [Verse One (Cont’d): Kool A.D.] I wanna ride on my own, though Try to save the world like Bono Be the token brother in an ad for Disaronno Ho, ho, ho, Merry Kwanzaa, Hanukkah, Ramadan Got more rhymes than Jay Elec got ramalama-ding-dongs Parmesan cheese on the ravioli Holy Spicol...

Das Racist – Rooftop Lyrics

[Verse 1: Heems] Das Racist as an end to mindwash religion Nowhere politics, bogus philosophies Probably, possibly a mockery of monarchy I’m complex like Cournot’s duopoly quantities Rooftop, like we bringin’ ’88 back White girls, Big Wheels, fortunes, Sajak Mixtapes, many tapes, Mel Gibson “Payback” Laid back, stay crack, eat those, stay fat Engine, engine number nine I’m on that New York transit line I’m ill, everything I touch is a grill With diamonds that’s chill, for real, I’m I’ll I’m wack, like You, Me and Dupree I’m ill like buy one get one free I’m wack, like nobody wanna touch me I’m ill like making jokes and burning Dutchies I’m cliche, I feel as high as a rooftop Contradict myself i...

Das Racist – Return To Innocence Lyrics

It’s not the beginning of the end It’s a return to yourself – a return to innocence [Heems] Really though Frat dudes is like juggalos Underrated in the game like Mark Ruffalo I rock well like Sam and people love it, yo At the crib I steady stack bills like buffalo I’m dumb but flow and you planning what I done before You can’t see me, your CD is CB number 4 Shining on my block, catch you and I run it yo (?) Basically all you wack rappers is who I’m gunning for India Jones, nice with mine plus the punchline On the lunch line I munch mines when it’s crunch time Dumb rhymes, flows for days, yes I got several raps Mixtape was just us but now we work with several cats I still live off severance cash, self aware and reverent cats Das Racist is running r...