[Intro: Bleezo]
Cheah, cheah...
Hey...
Come on G, gotta get this motherf**ing [?... incoherent mumbling?]
[?Talking backwards?]
I'm inside the casket n***a
Lay it on the beat though
[Verse 1: Bleezo]
The Sacramento vampire like [?Richard Gates?]
Imma slit your face, with a swtichblade
And hop in the whip thang, n***a quick escape
I'm sick mang
Rock with [?ditch and position grapes?]
Trying to get paid, [?applying the thick?]
Finna hit the safe, Dracula
No Bram Stoker when I blam doses at your Acura
Hop out the Land Rover and blam four more with your pa**enger
I'm nocturnal and bloodthirsty
Pull a ma**acre when run and I pull up, co*k back and bust thirty
Sick and heartless the Prince of Darkness
[?The giant carpenter?]
Rip your corpse, slip in the courses with a chop and spark at you
Cheah
Like a fricking bat out of hell
Step in the booth and spit that wicked sh** like I'm casting a spell
A rapping threat, [?think with my casket to match your neck?]
Squeezing the knife like Lynch to see if there's life after d**h
Monster, rhyme with the Bullet Maker
[Reversed]
[?] stress, my n***a, my squad is full of gangsters
[Chorus: G-Macc x2]
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
You can call me Dracula
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
Cut it all even
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
We can all eat
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
If you saw me
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
[Verse 2: G-Macc]
Cheah
I'm the rap Steven King
It's me and Phonk Beta, got you n***as seeing things
Get the medieval weapons, pull up at your spot, walk up the steps and...
Porch light is on, sh**
So I walk around to the backyard, and quietly, peeping in that window bu*t naked
Twenty four seconds, then I'm in your bedroom section
Ape sh** from the gate sh** (whoo!)
I ain't with that soft sh** and I'm with the k** em' all sh**
So let's all get a sherm stick, walk around like zombies
Cut through raw meat and I'm all evil like Kevin Mann and I saw people...
In half, it'll make you throw up, it's so disgusting, eat it up like it's nothing
Put 'em on the sofa tie 'em - roped up (damn)
And if they try to get away, k** both of em'
They'll die in a minute, heat up the oil and fry 'em in it, till I'm finished
Put the knife to the witnesses, cut off the lights I'm digging in it
Then I'm- up in the- corner- back to garden...
[Reversed]
To rape all victims
[Chorus: G-Macc x2]
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
You can call me Dracula
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
Cut it all even
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
We can all eat
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
If you saw me
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
[Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Mannibal, cannibal smoking cannibus, sinister
The chainsaw ma**acre, cutting up your afterburner
She dies then you die after her
n***as heads getting blown up, I'm bringing 'em back to earth
In a casket, bodies in plastic
I eat humans for dinner, I ain't your average
I don't wanna get nutty buddy, but I could just murder rap
n***a eating p**y for dinner, have you ever heard of that?
No you haven't, you don't get it, I'mma chew those b**hes and two of those b**hes
f**ing a dead body like you're f**ing your main b**h, sh**
Put em' in a pit, and the ditch, sh**, afterwards
He is Dracula, I am Mannibal
Still writing that heat n***a, even though I cannot smoke
My sh**'s no joke and if you listen to my sh** you probably think I sniff coke
Cause I am...
[Chorus: G-Macc x2]
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
You can call me Dracula
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
Cut it all even
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
We can all eat
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
If you saw me
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
[Verse 4: Dalima]
Hold up, n***a you don't wanna know us
Black mask with the four tucked, n***as tap dance when we show up
Backpack full of your guts, scratch that n***a, hold up
f** the backpack, hit the fists, betcha gonna get at that when the door shut
Post up, sort of like I was a normal barber
Get you head cut n***a, heads up, you'll be floating in the harbor
Legs poking in the water, my lead go through n***as' armor
Have a motherf**er's face looking like a crack head in cold water
Show up
You'll be tatted and splattered, matted with maggots in a ragged cabinet packed in the back with the radish and cabbage
Cause Dracula's a habit for the blacking addicts and drag him to the darkened planet
We manage with heartless actions and damage
The badges ain't gonna cover it, G-Macc the vampire cut her with all kinds of jagged a** items and Phonk Bater gon' cut her wrists
Should've f**ed her and hugged her before your lover split
Now you're getting videos and pics of her covered in other dicks