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