U.G. (Cella Dwellas) - Da Rawness lyrics

[Verse One] Yo, ayo it's war UG grips tissues like rubber grip fo' fifth pistols With locks/Lox like pitbulls Or Jadakiss Spray you kid with ammo My vocals float like frisbees made my Wham O p**y Slam like Ivan Putski Get rocked when with locking like Bambino boxing Top 10 n***a Rock 10 n***as f** that, I'll go back to popping n***as Or back spinning The track's sending men into a coma I still wanna f** Wilona From Good Times, what? U.G. resembles Bruce Lee My sidekicks flips like Suzuki's So what you saying? [Hook] {x2} Y'all people want the rawness? This for the ghetto U.G. blow like stiletto Ill sick shell toe All Day I Dream About Sexing Who wanna test this? I put your rep in a stretcher [Verse Two] I'm on time like a [?] Sipping Remy With Grand Marnier, no ice my flow's nice My ho's nice too Strike you, my rap's stifle Like a choke hold I fold foes like clothes out the dryer Fry a, n***a with the heater Shorty's wave like 360's on a Cesar When they see the, U.G., I'm like Goldie And my sh**'s hot like Nairobi, that's what they told me Maybe I'm kriggity crazy like Drayzie From Das EFX Deposit checks, want a Rolex Sip a cold Becks Organize like a Rolodex Son and bring drama like a hand gun What?! What?! [Hook] [Verse Three] Ayo f** a big Willie I smack a n***a silly with the nine milli For fronting like Milli Vanilli, UG gon' bomb ya I raw like an anaconda Mangle like piranhas And strangle with a cord like Hondas Get it? Huh I'm Wicked like Ice Cube, I strike dudes like rifles When my windpipe moves Get your sh** right I hit like Holyfield for real hops My herd will stampede your block You get trampled like Simba's pops I drops n***as like dimes It's tricky to rock a rhyme like Run and them Ask son and 'em I keep it Raw like Kane And go to war like Hussein Get your weight up [Hook]