Journalist 103 - Still Real & Raw lyrics

[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