From the floor, it raw Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo
1: dray, skoob
I heard that one loss, is the next man's gain I came to drop the shit like rain and bring the pain to your We a stain, ain't prayin (why? ), cos the game's for kids It's diggity das, no doubt, back to your wigs These pegs be all on my back, be actin too brave I think they better relax, before we dig em a grave You blow the spot, baby face it, can't erase it Or trace it, ya get'cha face lit, books come lace it,
Bringin it straight from the lands of the crooks where heat, books to Em Keepin em raw from brooklyn streets, where books defeats em Flippin these lines like a polygraph, y'all lolly dat Freakin a from brooklyn, the home of the bodybags And kids with no fear, with no hair Low gear benz's wit chrome wears, what we all So stare, we there to interfere with the heads of ? ? ? ? ? What you didn't know, miggity might hurt
It's das, raw breed Make moves at top It's the from the sewer Drink brew and weed get wit it Sewer rats twisted people tell me this style is terrific It's das, raw breed moves at top speed It's the niggas from the brew and puff weed get wit it Sewer rats stay Aiyo, many people tell me style is terrific
Verse 2: dray,
Yo Well yo, in we trust, and at the cops we bust We be hustlin for cash and makin lashes of muss They went from az to jay-z, nas to krayzie To drayzie, I fuck up your knot and then I'm
Word, yeah, yo, yo Well yo, figgity a fear, wanna bust like a flare Gun, beware, son, my sons keep in the air None of y'all bitches can sue me, all my niggas one gun salute me Pick up the vine and the kufi
Well, all I heard was versucci, for the lucci The gucci, but I stay raw just like some sushi My crew be ill, time to move mill's And all the drunken mawfuckers best to they skills
Yeah, yo, yo Well yo, the shit I talk, it be the I walk Some faggots try to get wild, bit my style but got caught Like me and my man caught, up at the crimescene Fuckin green, you fuckin wart, this is my team