Snowgoons, M-Dot, Jaysaun, Journalist 103 - Still Real & Raw lyrics

[Snowgoons, M-Dot, Jaysaun, Journalist 103 - Still Real & Raw lyrics]

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

"The real" - Gang Starr
'You Know My Steez'
"Raw" - Ol' Dirty Bastard
"Keeping it real"
"Raw like sushi" - Big Daddy Kane 'Raw'
"yeah we like it raw" - MOP
'How About Some Hard Core"

Erytime that I pass you I've
Been meaning to ask
Whoever told you you was "that
Dude" somebody gassed 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 class do
Before you hang like a tassel
I'm a nut like a cashew
I will kill you with a
Sneeze cocksucker so atchoo
If you'd rather smoke the peace pipe
Fuck 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 death 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

"The real" "Raw like sushi"
"Keeping it real" "That's right"

I'm a one man conglomerate
Hip hop mogul on your continent
Hand me the MIC 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 skills 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

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