Verse One:
Here I am . . . R-A-W
terrorist, here to bring trouble to
phoney emcees, I move on and sieze
I just conquer, and stomp another rapper with ease
Cause I`m at my apex and others are be-low
nothing but a milliliter, I`m a kilo
Second to none, making emcees run
Also don`t try to step to me, cause I ain`t the one
I relieve rappers just like Tylenol
and they know it, so I don`t see why you all
try to front, perpetrating a stunt
when you know that I`ll smoke you up like a blunt
I`m genuine like Gucci, raw like sushi
The Sage of Rage is what rap did to me
To make me want to create chaos and mayhem
cold rock a party, until the A.M.
I`ll make a muscle, grab the mike and hustle
while you stand dazed and amazed, I`ll bust a little rhyme
with authority, superiority
and captivate the whole crowd`s majority
The rhymes I use definately amuse
better than Dynasty or Hill Street Blues
I`m sure to score, endure for more without a flaw
Cause I get RAW!
Verse Two:
I give a speech like a reverend, rappers start severin
and in my lifetime, believe I`ve never been beaten
or eaten, or just tookin out
you know, come to think about, I keep emcees lookin out
And real nervous, when I`m at your service
Also give me that title boy, you don`t deserve this
I work like a slave to become a master
And when I say a rhyme, you know that it has ta
be perfectly fitted, cause I`m committed
the entertainer and trainer and Kane`ll get with it
I go and flow and grow to let you know, I`ll damage ya
I`m not an amateur but a professional unquestionable, without a doubt superb
Also full of action, my name should be a verb
My voice will float, on every note
when I clear my throat, that`s all she wrote
The minute that the Kane starts to go on
believe it`s gonna be smooth sailing so sail on
As I put other rappers out of their misery
Get em in a battle and make them all history
Rulin and schoolin, emcees that I`m duelin
watch em all take a fall, as I sit back coolin
on a throne, with a bronze microphone
Uhm, God bless the child that can hold his own
Cause I get raw!
Verse Three:
chillin, killin like a villain
the meaning of RAW is Ready And Willing
to do whatever is clever, take a loss never
And the rhymes I bust, comin off is a must
And I come off hard with rhymes that are odd
I rip the microphone and leave it scarred
Never smokin or hittin or takin a sniff
Only crushin emcees that be tryin to riff
I get strong and titanic, do work like a mechanic
make emcees panic, they all get frantic
And skeptic, like a girl on a contraceptive
As I rocked, but hey, what you expected?
I`ll get raw for ya, just like a warrior
rather like a samurai, and I;ll be damn if I
ever let a Fisher-Price emcee hang
their rhymes are toy, nothing but ying yang
So if we battle on the microphone
bring your own casket and tombstone
And I`ma preach your funeral, tell me who in the world
could ever come with more, I get RAW!
