Everything Remains Raw

Lyrics
[Produced by Easy Mo Bee] [Intro] Word up, let me just fuck with your mind please (Ay) Ayo-yo-yo, yo, let me fuck up your mind On time, showin' (Showin') you (You) The rhythm (Rhythm) as I get wreck and get raw Yeah (Ha), I be the man (Jiggy), comin' off (Word up), that be raw (Haha) It's Busta Rhymes (Hehe), givin' you much more so— [Verse 1] Yo! Y'all (Y'all), one more time I come (Come) Knucklehead flow that make you act real dumb (Ha) Yo (Yo), I burn your food like Florence (Haha) Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants! (Haha) Shut your mouth, nigga, don't you complain (Ha) Fix you up, mix you with cut like procaines Ooh (Ha), insane to your brain (Ha) Right on your subconscious, I leave my shit stain I be the mostest with rhyme overdoses Hot steppin' over shit like Ini Kamoze's (-ze's) Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis Focus (Focus) while I display flows ferocious (Ha) Weak niggas just fall and keep tumblin' Distribute lyrics like I'm hand to hand herb hustlin' (Ha) Hardcore like Quick Draw McGraw (Ha) Fuck what you heard, you ain't heard this before (Ha-ha) [Chorus] I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw [Verse 2] Yo! When I step in the place (Ha), I leave damages (Haha) 'Nough bandages on pussy from miscarriages (Ha) Yo! watch me bring the newest recipe (Ha) Fuck you up quick and condemn you all with leprosy (Haha) Let me hit you with flows (Ha) that come various (Ha) Send you home and make you lie 'bout your alias (Haha) Niggas can't see my routine When I round up my Flipmode niggas and get cream Hey, you (Ha), you know what the fuck I mean (Ha) Now I'm on the scene steppin' through like Mean Joe Green (Ooh, haha) Now I'm makin' you feel the extreme (Ha) 'Til I black you out, then turn on my real high beam (Ha) Oh, shit (Oh, ha), now I got your brains fried (Ha) Once you inhale smoke from my flow (Ooh), carbon monoxide! Use your imagination (Ha-oh), let me take you higher (Ha, oh) Rain hail snow earthquakes (Fuck, oh), Earth Wind & Fire (Ha!) Yo (Ha), hit the dirt, get on the floor I'm that outlaw nigga livin' right next door You should just roll out the red carpet (Yeah, word up) All movin' targets (Word up), I got you open like supermarkets (Word up) Yo-yo (Yah), there's only five years left (What, nigga?) While niggas is scared to death, they breathe they last breath! (Ha) Days of my life goes on (Ha), word is bond I make you feel my proton, neutron and electron Yo, I be the number one icon Word to the holy Qu'ran, I rock on and on On and on, hey, on and on and on (Ha) You won't understand when I form Voltron (Hahahaha) [Chorus] Everything remains raw (Word is bond) I make sure everything remains raw (Word is bond, niggas don't really understand shit) I make sure everything remains raw (Niggas don't motherfuckin' know, y'all, hahah) I make sure everything remains raw (Flipmode is the motherfuckin' squad, y'all, haha) I make sure everything remains raw (I make sure everything remains raw, haha) I make sure everything remains raw (Word is bond, niggas don't know the real shit) I make sure everything remains raw (There's only five years left! Haha) I make sure everything remains raw (Word is bond, niggas don't know though) [Outro] There's only five years left! Haha Remember that nigga All o' you, remember that There's only five years left! Hahaha
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Credits
- Writers
- Busta Rhymes
- Easy Mo Bee