Since I been peein' straight, striaght crime's my mindstate Proud to be a petty thief since four feet But I make dis records so rappers would have to And stop wearin' the corny watches and leather pants Psych, I don't give a fuck, your ice Just don't step out of or you'll get rocked by Dice I toured around the world Tina and Ike Brought the house in Sicily and Milan Fucked all types of like your sister and mom Ask around your table, you'll say "Raw's the bomb" Slow down son, you go one round with Dice, dude I make clowns like you bow down Ice Cube Women, I make 'em feel like they birth to God Grip 'em by their pigtails, make 'em the rod Catch a Mack-11 slug with a pair of Cut a priest off at the funeral to shit
Nigga I'm the Raw, all y'all others be fakin' Tryin' to gain fame off the I'm makin' Talkin' all that like you can get some You a sucka, you can't get a fuckin' crumb Man I'm the real Raw, all y'all be fakin' Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm Talkin' all that like you can get some You just a sucka, and get a fuckin' crumb
I ain't niggas rap no more without my approval or stamp I'm drunk on power, I don't feel the or the champ' Voices like a watts pumpin' out, goin' amped Hit niggas pow to the moon like Ralph Kramp Once I'm there, carve the moon a pair of dice Or put a star in a jelly jar and use it for a night Give it to my daughter, your headquarters It's Dice, here I am despite all denial raw ass lyrics, no self-proclaimed titles Whip out what I'm concealin', then aim for Seein' is believin', my fist is an is raw, there ain't no mistakin' Me against is like Santa against Satan When I say y'all, I mean y'all suckas that be You're soft satin from hard skull crackin', aiyyo
Nigga I'm the real Raw, all y'all be fakin' Tryin' to gain fame off the I'm makin' Talkin' all that like you can get some You just a sucka, you can't get a crumb Man I'm the real Raw, all others be fakin' Tryin' to gain fame off the I'm makin' all that shit like you can get some You just a sucka, and can't get a fuckin'
So MCs that wanna battle, up reluctantly If Jesus could rap, He couldn't fuck me Yo, yo what the fuck is that? Aiyyo, happened to the beat? What's goin' on in there, Hey Dice, man what the fuck are you in doin', man? The fuckin' smokin'there's all this type of fire and shit, man I your budget's not gonna cover this shit, man This is shut down
Dice! You dare against thy Lord? I can do anything, even The and destroyer of all worlds Creator of man, woman, call Me Allah, Yahweh, Jehovah I can a beginnin', or endin', it's over On Earth's first day alive there was Shape was worthless, I gave this small planet Breathed into the surface And created beast in the sea Feast eyes on the Son of God for thou souls to Since the of Eden, I told men believe in Thou Lord, and never worship falseships and act But always, serpents slither floors Everything that is, has been, always will be A chill in your bones is how you me At the end, when the turns blood and the sun blackens Great men of the world wonder what's happenin' The part And where I once said "Let there be light," I'll say "Let be dark" the lamb's spoken, last seal's broken Trumpets sound, men on Earth found chokin' For these events not to take place, hopin' of energy fly from my hands explodin'