Feel me, I'm that vampire, True Blood, got no moon It's a daybreaker, Underworld, a true goon You can slice me in half I'll rise from two dooms Never did hard drugs, you the Smurf, go do shrooms Razzy get in enough trouble sober Two shots later lace my kicks with double Cobras I wanna kill rappers that's my appetite You suck Gaga's dick and she hermaphrodite (Woah!) Everything I rap I write, no ghost Chainsaw Cali from Utah like no coast Moment of silence a prayer for my Haitians Then I would [?] a French-Canadian gettin' copulation Fuck PlayStations, pop copper stations Tryna home us anyway, I'mma cop the nation Prolly rename it RazzyKazakhstan This that Golden Era Hip Hop classic, man! Who you gon' call to hold it down Prophesize from day one to hold the crown? The R-A-S... The Waterproof MC, Goldyn Chyld Throw yo'-throw yo' hands up if you know the sound Top 5, dead or alive, through a world renown! The R-A-S... The Waterproof MC, Goldyn Chyld I'm on my Kobe shit, hop off a Speed in Nasty? except High landin' he reversed the gas and I Backflip over land in the passenger So when they claim they spit can't help but laugh at ya Subpar, put 'em under the hearse Back 'cause my one liners gun every one of you worse Wenches know controversy works So they roll around beef Meatwad, Aqua Teen Hunger Force Doc Dre's Top 5, Wenie Day?'s favorite The rest o' y'all niggas just happy I ain't made it yet Put now, I'm on yo' 6 And place a map when I pull a weave to bone yo' bitch I got a bone to pick like operations Stop stealin' my slang, I give 'em proper documentation But I respect my nigga I can't call it... Same shit, different toilet! Who you gon' call to hold it down Prophesize from day one to hold the crown? The R-A-S... The Waterproof MC, Goldyn Chyld Throw yo'-throw yo' hands up if you know the sound Top 5, dead or alive, through a world renown! The R-A-S... The Waterproof MC, Goldyn Chyld Cowards need 3D glasses to see me Better bring some Avatar niggas to beat me Homie, I'm livin' Quest Groove and the Beat Street Catch me on 51st then 6 next to the Street Meet Pause, in prison you jack off with a fee-fee Rubber glove and lotion can't wait 'til they release me Now it's back to the skeet-skeet Model chick push yo' labias apart, like you open a TP Blow her back out, started working on a CD Honey part Mexican, I made her go meet me Homie's in the 'sha, VL and GD Threw the hat to the side, shit literature knee deep DP Pumpkinhead Man, I done seein' so much real shit but nothin' said But if I can't eat, time to dump the lead And I don't care if he black like FUCK the press! (Cali!) Who you gon' call to hold it down Prophesize from day one to hold the crown? The R-A-S... The Waterproof MC, Goldyn Chyld Throw yo'-throw yo' hands up if you know the sound Top 5, dead or alive, through a world renown! The R-A-S... The Waterproof MC, Goldyn Chyld Razzy Kazzy Razzy Kazzy Golden Child Outro: I said I want the knife... I want the knife... Pleaaase... Razzy Kazzy Razzy Kazzy Razzy Kazzy