Ras Ka** - Rasa**ination lyrics

(Ras Ka**) What, yeah yeah 1-9-9-9, the "Waterproof" n***a Y'all little f*ggot a** n***as, you always gotta f**in' comment Y'all like little b**hes I'ma pull your skirt up, fo' sho You ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick wit' me Like a gracie I choke a n***a out wit' his own gi on me, f** they whole batallion I'll chop ya head off and wear ya skull like sophmore medallions, 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 sh** is sweet these venomous techniques, I leave heat A n***a gots to have it in these streets Bubble eyed G-S on they teams wit beats Screamin, "I'll make ya famous," Write my rhymes in alien and battle n***as 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 (chorus) Walk holdin' my nuts, I don't give a f** Spit some sh** so nasty it'll make Lil' Kim blush n***a, rasasanation's the name I'ma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain See that's wussup, only I don't give a f** Spit some sh** so nasty it'll make lil' Kim blush n***a, rasasanation is the name I'ma put it on a bullet, and put it in ya brain (Ras Ka**) Stay p**y as a pantha, puffin' a hav-a-tampa askin rappers, "What do you call a million rabbits walkin' backwards?" (backround) A recedin' hairline You shouldn't be nervous though, cuz if I blow I'ma 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' wraps than Mumra, mean green like that super hero with the lantern and ring, then watch bootleg cable on a 60 inch screen Champagne, greens, in 3d, while ba*tards out catchin' V.D.'s See me easily givin' fools the finger like E.T. we be rougher than callous (y'all f*ggots) Sing a love ballad, then toss each other's salad (chorus) (Ras Ka**) Now welcome to the terrordome (f**in 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 a** out (mash out) Cause a lot of white people is racist that's why I'm bustin' nuts in their teenage daughters faces, Homie Cuz when it rains it pours, Got me wearin a six foot condom, screamin' "fu*k DA WORLD" Makin' bu*terfly-a** n***as commit insecticide Half god - 50% zilla - illa - my alphabet slitha across ouiji boards from the philla-gilla, have dead n***as dancin around they graves like Thriller (chorus) (Ras Ka**) Yeah, what, the "Waterproof", Stu'B'Doo on the track Rhettmatic Beat Junkies on the scratch Listen, all y'all n***as be having too much to say man, y'all n***as can eat a fat big dick If you're pissed off you dying with your dick in your hand, guaranteed All y'all b**h a** n***as trying to play me on the Liberaci Versace tip I'ma catch you outside your mansion with a big four fifth Rasa**ination