[Verse One: M-Dot]
We can sit back and judge it like this
Me? I'm buzzing with kids, bumping in dozens of cribs
It's like I'm something orig', I've got something to give
Assumptions fronting, get you dumped in a ditch
Pump in the fifth, that's where you say you do
[?]
Bubble your lip and smoosh your side talk
I'm leading you heathens like I'm pushing a live stalk
My lyrics are visions I live in a life loss
My writtens are vivid I live it despite loss
Crime flaws but I succeed anyway
Wanna battle? Then pick please any day
Many say I'm [?] common rep
Till top of the morning, man it's nothing to problem tell
Pop in and rob 'em, expose the fake
Those that challenge the hate get froze in lakes
[Scratch Hook]
"The real" - Gang Starr 'You Know My Steez'
"Raw" - Ol' Dirty ba*tard
"Keeping it real"
"Raw like sushi" - Big Daddy Kane 'Raw'
"Yeah we like it raw" - M.O.P 'How About Some Hard Core"
[Verse Two: Jaysaun]
Erytime that I pa** you I've been meaning to ask
Whoever told you you was "that dude" somebody ga**ed you
Since I'm picking up the garbage I'ma go head and trash you
I'm the principle, my students shut up, do what the cla** do
Before you hang like a ta**el, I'm a nut like a cashew
I will k** you with a sneeze co*ks**er so atchoo
If you'd rather smoke the peace pipe f** it I'm at you
If the gun game catch you, lay you stiff as a statue
If you make it into act two, shell attack and we ain't crack through
I will personally baseball bat you black/blue
No switch hitting from both sides of the plate
To swing vicious chewing lames from both sides of the state
Meet me in the middle, you beg, gravel and sniffle
Except d**h is the only gift that I can give you
I hold a candle at your candle light vigil
But that's the price you gotta pay when every you say is [?]
The opposite of official
[Scratch Hook]
"The real"
"Raw like sushi"
"Keeping it real"
"That's right"
[Verse Three: Journalist 103]
I'm a one man conglomerate
Hip hop mogul on your continent
Hand me the M.I.C. watch me demolish it
Crush it into powder and dust
Leave the wack fossilized for forensics to sit and discuss
When you step in the cipher it's an absolute must
Your sk**s meet the requirement to rock in this environment
And the city I'm from, that's where the violence is
So when them thangs go off you know what time it is
I ain't the type for the self praise acknowledgement
My fan base speak for me, google the compliments
Leave you astonished like we cutting your food stamps
Hard body train like boot camp
[?] get it cracking
Snowgoons/Journ' in the building rapping
Broad beats and lyrics, we never leave you guessing
With the flow that I'm manifesting
Real heads Recognize when they hear it like I'm Smif-N-Wessun