Raw Songtext
von D'NME
Raw Songtext
Uh if you don′t know you should know it's D′NME
Let it breathe for a minute
Wait for it
Uh
Uh huh
Yo
Thoughts I draw from can't be traced with a pen or pencil
I'm jaw dropping and here to body some shit again so
Ain′t no half steppin′ I'm Daddy Kane on each instrumental
The Mike Chioda of rap no question I been official
So blow that whistle on me and get that career sizzled
Oh fo shizzle notice the kid that does it is off a little
I flow like I just snort coke, my nose is clean though
So what you′re seeing's
A natural emcee that′s actually practically teeing
Off on rappers that never be spitting spectacular fleeing's
What you motherfuckers should do
Cause I will spit with this passion and milk it
So no matter how much you lie in that verse
It won′t equal up to this real shit
I get to tearing through beats
And my trash talking is that of a Chael Sonnen
Hail this shit or get nailed from it
I'm more defiant, no one's for the sport like I am
So this, chip on my shoulder is Jonah Hill before the diet
Each line′s hardcore from the rip that′s real I'm the illest around
Foul mouth when I flow fuck you that′s just how I be putting it down
As long as I'm here in this game and letting off
I ain′t biting my tongue for shit
And I talk that talk cause bitch
The only thing a motherfucker really knows is this
That's why I keep it so raw
(What the fuck is the deal, tell me what the fuck is the deal)
That′s why I keep it so raw
(I'm the motherfucking greatest at this shit)
(That's why I′m on it like)
Thoughts flying get caught in the fucking eye with a four iron
Four times, I done caught fire the boy ain′t lying
I'm more inclined to say orange rhymes with four inch more than
Spill a gun bar I never wrote that was written for me
Now back to this shit, this is the thing I really live for
That off the rip, give a fuck how you look when doing this or
That Daz Dillinger syllable spit rap practitioner mixed with
Ryan Montgomery′s wit
Try and just bludgeon me with that tired rebuttling bit
When I'm lyrically on some dire head butting bloodying shit
God I′m so grimy
Fuckers know with these lines that I'm real murderous still
Ted Bundy goals all you bitches get killed
Though I′m rapping with the skill I know this craft ain't a gift
Its a fully, automatic loaded gun watch amateurs dip
And I don't feel I′m just shitting
When I... *spit* there′s a difference
Cause past present or future I'm the illest one spittin′
Each line's hardcore from the rip that′s real I'm the illest around
Foul mouth when I flow fuck you that′s just how I be putting it down
As long as I'm here in this game and letting off
I ain't biting my tongue for shit
And I talk that talk cause bitch
The only thing a motherfucker really knows is this
That′s why I keep it so raw
(What the fuck is the deal, tell me what the fuck is the deal)
That′s why I keep it so raw
Let it breathe for a minute
Wait for it
Uh
Uh huh
Yo
Thoughts I draw from can't be traced with a pen or pencil
I'm jaw dropping and here to body some shit again so
Ain′t no half steppin′ I'm Daddy Kane on each instrumental
The Mike Chioda of rap no question I been official
So blow that whistle on me and get that career sizzled
Oh fo shizzle notice the kid that does it is off a little
I flow like I just snort coke, my nose is clean though
So what you′re seeing's
A natural emcee that′s actually practically teeing
Off on rappers that never be spitting spectacular fleeing's
What you motherfuckers should do
Cause I will spit with this passion and milk it
So no matter how much you lie in that verse
It won′t equal up to this real shit
I get to tearing through beats
And my trash talking is that of a Chael Sonnen
Hail this shit or get nailed from it
I'm more defiant, no one's for the sport like I am
So this, chip on my shoulder is Jonah Hill before the diet
Each line′s hardcore from the rip that′s real I'm the illest around
Foul mouth when I flow fuck you that′s just how I be putting it down
As long as I'm here in this game and letting off
I ain′t biting my tongue for shit
And I talk that talk cause bitch
The only thing a motherfucker really knows is this
That's why I keep it so raw
(What the fuck is the deal, tell me what the fuck is the deal)
That′s why I keep it so raw
(I'm the motherfucking greatest at this shit)
(That's why I′m on it like)
Thoughts flying get caught in the fucking eye with a four iron
Four times, I done caught fire the boy ain′t lying
I'm more inclined to say orange rhymes with four inch more than
Spill a gun bar I never wrote that was written for me
Now back to this shit, this is the thing I really live for
That off the rip, give a fuck how you look when doing this or
That Daz Dillinger syllable spit rap practitioner mixed with
Ryan Montgomery′s wit
Try and just bludgeon me with that tired rebuttling bit
When I'm lyrically on some dire head butting bloodying shit
God I′m so grimy
Fuckers know with these lines that I'm real murderous still
Ted Bundy goals all you bitches get killed
Though I′m rapping with the skill I know this craft ain't a gift
Its a fully, automatic loaded gun watch amateurs dip
And I don't feel I′m just shitting
When I... *spit* there′s a difference
Cause past present or future I'm the illest one spittin′
Each line's hardcore from the rip that′s real I'm the illest around
Foul mouth when I flow fuck you that′s just how I be putting it down
As long as I'm here in this game and letting off
I ain't biting my tongue for shit
And I talk that talk cause bitch
The only thing a motherfucker really knows is this
That′s why I keep it so raw
(What the fuck is the deal, tell me what the fuck is the deal)
That′s why I keep it so raw
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Ricky Hampton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
