Ras Ka** - Golden Chyld (DJ Premier Remix) lyrics

[Talking] Yeah yeah We gon' send this one out, to all the n***as That want beef, that got baby teeth Why you can't eat little f*ggot That Primo sh**, Razzy Kazzy, Golden Chyld, yaknow... [Verse 1] It's the R-ah-A-S, K-A double S Eject the airbag, wreck a n***a's bubble S-Cla** What's comin next, lets mash Get so high walking I'll catch jetlag If it ain't Hennessey and O.J. homie miss me Keep my hairline down to the Nike sign crispy Spit be, strictly mini-me Bin Laden's Mixed with 16 men with life in the pen, ridin; Gangsta - f** how many records you sell Get put on the missing milk carton in XXL And it's NOTHIN, let's double the dare Dick so deep down ya b**h mouth I'll cum in her hair Guns and ones in the air, n***as with stripes Shootin kites, posted on low-rider bikes Gat named Russel Simmons got blessed in Good Night You done f**ed up like cripwalkin by Suge Knight [Hook] "That's what happens when you reach for what you can't feel" "I be the" .... "wild golden child" "Come on come on yo" "Ask ya crew if I'm nice, they all say true" .. "That's what happens when you reach for what you can't feel" "I be the" .... "wild golden child" .. "The baddest flow" .. "n***as know" .. [Verse 2] Guess I'm a rap n***a, cuz homeboy, it's a wrap Commit a driveby with the music expressed there, and then toss the gat Hop on the Red Eye to NYC though - D&D linked with Primo And I'm hungry, so I'mma take what you got Throw up a dub, spit at the camera like 2Pac My rap style is Sheek like two L.O.X Word on a few blocks; my technique's too hot I repeat, DO NOT get it twisted Get ya head a brick or "Park" at 106 b**h Then catch me exprayin a halo, with a immitation J-Lo .. yaknow - haters lay low Who the only west coast n***a to air out Kay Slay mixtape tho'? (Ra**y) mo' dirty, SC-430 Steer with my knee, eatin a plate of beef curry beyotch! [Hook] [Verse 3] I pop my collar, pop pistols, and pop ecstasy Boricuas call me Papi when they pop they pee Used to pop-lock and lock and watch Pop locks and bugularize spots Pop wheelies on the red and chrome Huffy Graduated to Suzukis - hot soda pop or pop bottles at Sky Sushi Ask me what's poppin; most likely ya collar bone Ever had that feelin when you're by yourself you're not alone With Big Brother, and Big Brother see you I'm hard-headed, my dick look like R2-D2 Mini-me too - speed through in the V-1-2 C-Arson style, know how we do All money is legal, dead pres and green eagles You funny style like Bernie Mac, rappin like Beanie Sigel Golden Child of the west, don't know how to act though Kicked off the Up In Smoke tour for scrappin with Staff Pro [Hook] "That's what happens when you reach for what you can't feel" "I be the" .... "wild golden child" ....