Raw - Big Daddy Kane

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
Artist: Big Daddy Kane
Title: Raw