* - clean version is the only version that exists
Intro:
Oooh baby I like it raw
Yeah baby I like it rawww (with your MC at the epicenter)
Oooh baby I like it raw (sup boo? sup? sup baby?)
Yeah baby I like it rawww
Oooh baby I like it raw (it`s E-40 man)
Yeah baby I like it rawww (sup baby?)
Oooh baby I like it raw (I see y`all, I see you whassup y`all)
Yeah baby I like it raww (sup?? SUP???)
Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yeah shimmy yay
Gimme the mic so I can take it away
Off on a natural charge, bon voyage
Yeah from the home of the Dodger, Brooklyn squad
WU-TANG! Killa beez on the swarm
Reign on your college-aXX disco dorm
For you to even touch my skill
You gotta go the one killa bee and he ain`t for the kill
Verse One: MC Eiht
I`m givin you that funky funky aXX-sXXX
(That sXXX) that you gotsa ta fXXX wit
So stand back cause I don`t hope my funk
threw a bunk on your silly billy aXX and you too soft
I`m givin that brain a little tickle
I`m thicker than a buXX-lickin indo popsicle (popsicle)
Fool you know I`m too cold
I leave that ass hangin, hangin like a bXXXX on hold
can suck my DING, you bring like static
I shoots like a fXXXXn automatic (automatic)
Classy ------- I`m in em
I`m deadly like a m---------n snake`s, venom
So it`s on bad cuz these zaggin come around your block
and we strapped with the Mac
And you get served like a clucker
E four oh and the Eiht, down with that dirty moXXXXXXer
Geyeah
Interlude: [backwards verse]
The nigga that discovered electricity
Yo gimee some of that Hurricane SO!
Verse Two: E-40, Ol Dirty
Cookin y`all on the burner inside a Rolex
Clocked, to a fat ass nXXXa clad in black, honk!
Might act my color but now E four oh ain`t no dummy though
Might not know how to read and write but I do know how to count money hoe
NXXXa this game ain`t wrinkled, hoe I don`t need no starsight
to serious aXX nXXXa twenty-first of March
Time`s up in this b---h right, East West whoride
BXXXXes don`t understand my isht that we be servin
Uhhhh, I`m from the Bed-Stuy, now do or die
I got somethin for your a-- now I`m passin lye
See E-40 Click roll thick like a hoe drippin ----
The A-von, isht
Chorus:
Oooh baby I like it raw
Yeah baby I like it rawww
Oooh baby I like it raw
Yeah baby I like it rawww
Oooh baby I like it raw
Yeah baby I like it rawww
Oooh baby I like it raw
Yeah baby I like it rawww
Verse Three: Ol Dirty Bastard
Most MC`s get all too hyped
From the tent we`ll rhyme and take you out with a tank
It`s not MC just an MC bee
Weak on your words you never thought of by freein
positive thoughts that I let come out
Ask the God A-SON I know what it`s about
On the mic I`m a leader, school I was a reader
When it come to f----n I`m a strong good breeder
MC max and we worn out wax
Collect the cash money, without ever being taxed
and then I, got your attention
I`d like to mention, DON`T BATTLE ME at any rap convention
Yo I`d like to give a shout out
to all you live zaggin out there
And also like to give a shout out
to all you punk ------ out there
I wanna give a shout out
to all the true black women, because I love you
And I also wanna give a shout out
To them fake a-- b----s out there
YaknowhatI`msayin?
