Intro:
What, yeah yeah
1-9-9-9, the "Waterproof" n***a
Y'all little faggot ass n***as, 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 n***a 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 n***a 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 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
[Hook]
Walk holdin' my nuts, I don't give a fuck
Spit some shit so nasty it'll make Lil' Kim blush
N***a, 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
N***a, 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 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

[Hook]

Outro:
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 bitch ass n***as
Trying to play me on the Liberaci Versace tip
I'mma catch you outside your mansion with a big four fifth
Rasassination