Won't Catch Me Runnin - Ras Kass

Verse One: 

Stay in school was the motto  but I'd rather hit lotto 
Swallow a shot of tequila but leave the worm in the bottle 
In the spot with a BAC of .13 
And when my voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street 
I lounge with a clique  thick as the '93 Freaknik 
Smokin a beadie  flippin the script like a hermaphrodite 
So choose your weapon if ya got beef  chief 
Cause we can take it to the looseleaf sheets or concrete streets 
Cause Ras not strapped is like LL without a hat 
Syntax attacks, head cracks, they know David Horowitz would strike back 
The night I got dice accidentally stepped on money's Nikes 
He tried to break fool and threw a glass full of ice to incite the fight 
But didn't know who flew heads 
I got ??? like Ricky Randall takin the legs off Chavez 
Instead ya lose, he got punked for his shoes 
Cause just like BB King I'm givin niggaz the blues 

Chorus: 


Times is hard, brothers is frontin' but they ain't about nothin' 
So ya won't catch me runnin' (x4) 

Verse Two: 

I step through crews as if they was holograms 
Been inside of more vaginas than a diaphragm, so I don't give a damn 
Kid, I am the man that you think you are 
5'5" and throwing hooks like Abdul-Jabbar 
Servin' these kids like pediatrics, practice the tactics 
And suckers cover your head, just like a prophylactic does 
Thought he wasn't when he was gettin' retarted 
Rented a U-haul truck when the LA riot started 
Slid my homeless brother a buck, and ducks duck 
The verbal buck-buck, boo-ya, who ya 
Figure will be stylin' when Cali is an island (FAT!!!) 
It's my fault, my shake from Brooklyn to Vegas 
The earthquakes on l