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