Raw Dope Rhyme

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lakim Shabazz] This is real live flavor, up to date data Beats programmed by sampler 'cause Mark made a- -nother def jam, it's gonna slam my friend Lakim is rockin' raw dope rhymes again Peace brothers and sisters who are out there Give me your attention I'd like to share with you, bear witness to you That I'm not scared but prepared to do hard labor Do me a favor, clean the wax out your ears Because this is the state of the art To see whose lyrics is the most sharp I came to tell you I'm a breed apart from the rest of them I mean the best of them, I question them Start testing them, then I manifested them The knowledge, given to me by the almighty one And while I'm doing my thing all night I'll have fun It's not a hard task, it's kind of simple And easy, just give me the instrumental And I'ma rock ya all live and infinite Style is unorthodox rhymes are most different Alibaski, those are lyrical swift kick I throw a lyrical roundhouse to uplift a party If you're sittin' I'll make you get up And check out this dope setup 'cause I'm fed up With your weak rhymes, you think they could beats mines But you and your lyrics just suck, they geek lines I won't brag or boast 'cause I'm the most choice From coast to coast you hear the dope voice The type of guy that gets hyper Keep your Heineken and pass me the pipe Or pop it! Let the celebration begin Yo, 'cause I'm rockin' the raw dope rhymes again [Verse 2: Lakim Shabazz] This beat is like a woman I marry her And carry her on, with lyrics so strong They break the sound barrier A man is intelligence and I'm an intelligent man I don't believe in I can't 'cause I can Get busy, copacetic, give me the credit When it's deserved you know I have to get on some of your nerves While I'm droppin' science like this Over mic, it has to get some of you pissed But really, it doesn't bother me I just say so what the hell You think I care, emphatically no I'm here to rock ya, right here on the spot No need to wonder I'ma tell ya what I got Lyrics got loads to come, I'm not opposin' none I'm getting dumb 'cause I'm a chosen one Party people get down, now are you with me? Comin' to you live in effect from the Brick City Newark, known as hardcore heaven No half-steppin' if you do you get left in the back With the wack pack who talk junk and not write In exact Jack, you better walk punk Because your rhymes'll be battered and bruised Uncontrolled I'ma shake, bake, rattle, and roll and mold Them into rhymes I perfect this style After that, you're guaranteed to crack a smile So listen in to the rhymes that I send boy 'Cause I'm rockin' the raw dope rhymes again