[Ras I was lyrically Hip Hop's top 5, two of my niggas died Syntax a deep Bruce Willis couldn't survive A strange death, since wasn't loud I'm monitors offstage cause Rakim said (move the crowd) I'm one year older, ten more determined, potna A situation like (Chaka?) fuckin Chewbacca Connect the dots, by design Shit on intellect, and fertilize your mind (mind) Pull out the guage and we can face off like Nicolas Battle for the second coming of and see whose soul gets saved One might be girl so don't trust her. I'll tell it like Usher *singing* Girl I'll make you wanna the clown you with, Start a new relationship, make the take the dick She ate the dick too, though, that's Mr. dulo We bustin caps at culo....
Waterproof, baby. Know what I'm sayin? That we can't be wet.
(the MC, you ain't wettin me you need to stop rappin and start robbin banks like B)
Kass] My style is sex and violence, vocabulary and science, and an Let's toast the like a plugged up appliance (I'll drink to that!) on the rocks, the real estated eventually, son Reverse (deverdi pras to pras verdi?) like, 21 I want the and the yacht And all the shit them rich rappers got (then the ultimatum was read) Like every MC woke up with a thouroughbred in they bed In other words, tops with (keflar?) nuts The closest I been to ass was cigarette butts I'm nice, that's probably why I don't be fuckin Sprite Cause is nothin, image is everything on the mic These days, DJs get paid under the table Pay the most popular producer on the most popular Pay for full page ads in the most popular Now you got the most new artist the air we breathe is thin, better tell her Then I'ma the bitch out at 11:59, reveal the real Cinderella (AAAAAAHHHHHHH!) When two hydrogens reach my atom You gat 'em or get at 'em Anatomically to be solar, fuck the rap star I die I want niggas doin drive-by's with my ashes in the car R-A-S, H20 you assets Repo your flow in (prepo letho?) Straight outta Aruba, with my boo from Bermuda rugers in Cuba, blowin niggas out the frame With brass knuckles and a tuba, my new maneuver is 360 degrees of revenge like
*more Waterproof...know what I'm It's like this man....know what I'm sayin? Muthafuckas really gotta like reach within themselves, and your spirit out your mouth...knowmsayin? But now all good cause I'm in relation the truth! You gonna have to really be yourself potna, look me in the retina.
[Ras When it's my time to shine, the whole world is goin From the sheisty of town where a nickel cost a dime Niggas is (Boston?), brothas is bastards The bubble break bread and give a nigga like Nasa I red eyed flights to rok mics Spent too many drunk nights fuckin gold and dikes Same shit, different toilet though, concentrated to I moonwalk across hot coals on my toes for the flow Stay low key like midget Stay above the law like Judy giving blow jobs Satisfaction, out of four Braxtons Toni, fuck affirmative action Cause fashions is packin Mack-10s for helter skelter when the race war begin Stay to the game, but the game ain't true to the MC Where niggas is Makaveli 2 and 3
Real game...waterproof..with the name, man. to the name, man. don't have no muthafuckin (?) Junction, with nothin. Ain't no image!