(+1 rating, 1 votes)Track 3 off this beast of an album. Track features the legendary Mr. Thing.
VERSE 1:
REWD ADAMS
- You know I had to bring it back to the raw shit
- The fling on your backpack and act raw shit
- Turn your fitted cap back on some rawness
- If anybody got slapped then I caused it
- Too much bubblegum, bubbling up in your stomach
- You stumbling bumbling fools don’t want it
- I’m on it like sonic, sticking to the track like greyhounds
- If I write, then I vomit
- Up high like a comet, you’re in the high street in comet
- Looking up at me all astonished
- Want crack? Here’s a promise
- I’ll bring the heat until you crack
- Here’s a strap, clickedy clack, pay homage
- I stay honest, on some real talk shit
- Like you’re whack, get a job, stay in college
- Do anything except for rap
- Top rocks, spin backs, big dubs
- Fall back or get clapped
- Can we have a round of applause? Of course say oooh
- If they ask who brung back the raw say “Rewd”
- It’s my time - apprenticeship over, I paid dues
- Only half way through on this shit so stay tuned blood
VERSE 2:
REWD ADAMS
- You know I had to bring it back for the second verse
- Cause I got all of you frauds on red alert
- Talking ‘bout how you shot make the metal burst
- You’re so slow that you couldn’t make a kettle work
- You’re not even a tea boy you toy so I’m boying you
- I’Il have all my b-boys destroying you
- Pull the matt out, you should be rapping about that
- Instead you wanna pull all of your gats out
- If you’re so invincible why ain’t you robbing banks?
- If you’re such a criminal why ain’t you shotting tanks?
- If you was real, you’d be asking where the stockings at
- Off your face, loading up, cocking back
- Walking into a big post office and saying
- Gimme the money, gimme the money, gimme it
- But you’re really shit, spitting shit you don’t do; you’re a silly kid
- What the dilly is. You’re a little lost sheep with no brain cells
- Thinking that you’re in the streets but you ain’t felt
- Got your mic and your heat tucked in the same belt
- You see me think twice, or pay hell
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