Rasassination

Lyrics

Intro: What, yeah yeah 1-9-9-9, the "Waterproof" nigga Y'all little faggot ass niggas, you always gotta fuckin' comment Y'all like little bitches I'mma pull your skirt up, fo' sho Verse 1: You ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick wit' me Like a Gracie I choke a nigga out wit' his own gi On me, fuck they whole batallion I'll chop ya head off and wear ya skull iced out for a medallion Papi, I'm the one wit da million dolla' smile And three dollars to my name Puttin black eyes in the game like mascara Diabetic MC's must think shit is sweet These venomous techniques, I leak heat A nigga gots to have it in these streets Bubbled eyed, G-S on 18's wit beat Screamin': "I'll make ya famous" Write my rhymes in alien and battle niggas in sign language Cowards make a little cheese then enlarge artificially Like Pamela Anderson Lee's double D's, please I'm bangin from Belize to Tel Aviv on the Red Sea Racin' Saddam Hussein on Kawasaki jet ski's [Hook] Walk holdin' my nuts, I don't give a fuck Spit some shit so nasty it'll make Lil' Kim blush Nigga, rasasanation's the name I'mma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain See that's wussup, only I don't give a fuck Spit some shit so nasty it'll make lil' Kim blush Nigga, rasasanation is the name I'mma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain Verse 2: Stay pussy as a tampon, puffin' a hav-a-tampa Askin rappers, "What do you call a million rabbits Walkin' backwards?" A recedin' hairline You shouldn't be nervous though, cuz if I blow I'mma buy ya record contrac, neva shoot a video But realy though, is ya nice without rent-a-cars and hype? (nope) While me and my 12 homies sip wine like Jesus Christ Wit' super models bitin' on my ears like Mike Tyson on Fight night (Sho' ya right) The dumb and dumber, my cats pack thunder And I got mo' (w)raps than Mumm-Ra Need green like that super hero with the lantern and ring Then watch bootleg cable on a sixty-inch screen Champagne dreams in 3D, while bastards out catchin' V.D.'s See me easily givin' fools the finger like E.T We be rougher than callous (y'all faggots) Sing a love ballad, then toss each other's salad [Hook] Verse 3: Now welcome to the terrordome (fuckin maricones) Hoes in the ozone, cell phones and clones it's on Busta Rhymes said, "There's only 2 years left" So nowadays I'm playin' russian roulette wit' a tech (ha) Ghetto holocaust survivor, everyday From the S.S stormtroopin P.D. in L.A Tellin me bein' black on Saturday night is a felony If ya name ain't Michael Jordan or Bill Bellamy, you ass out (mash out) Cause a lot of white people is racist that's why I'm Bustin' nuts in their teenage daughters faces Homie, guess when it rains it pours, Got me wearin a six foot Condom, screamin' "FUCK DA WORLD" Makin' butterfly-ass niggas commit insecticide Half god - 50% zilla - illa - my alphabet slitha across Ouiji boards from the philla-gilla Have dead niggas dancin around they graves like Thriller [Hook] Outro: Yeah, what? The Waterproof Stu-B-Doo on the track Rhettmatic Beat Junkies on the scratch Listen, all y'all niggas be having too much to say man Y'all niggas can eat a fat big dick If you're pissed off you dying with your dick in your hand, guaranteed All y'all bitch ass niggas Trying to play me on the Liberaci Versace tip I'mma catch you outside your mansion with a big four fifth Rasassination