Everything Remains Raw Lyrics

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Everything Remains Raw Lyrics

Artist Busta Rhymes

Word up, let me just fuck with your mind, please Aiy! Aiyyo-yo-yo, yo! Let me

fuck up your mind On time, showin, you the, rhythm as I get wreck and get raw

Yeah I be the man, comin off, that be raw It's Busta Rhymes givin you much more

So... Yo y'all (y'all) one more time I come Knucklehead flow that make you act

REAL DUMB Yo (yo), I burn your food like Florence Run up in your crib like my

name was search warrants Shut your mouth nigga don't you complain Fix you up,

mix you with cut like pro-caines Ooh!! Insane to your brain Right on your

subconscious, I leave my SHIT stain I be the mostest with rhyme overdoses Hot

stepping over shit like Ini Kamoze's Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis Focus,

while I display flows ferocious Weak niggaz just fall and keep tumbling

Distribute lyrics like I am hand to hand herb hustling Hardcore like Quick Draw

McGraw Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this before I make sure everything

remains raw (4X) Yo, when I step in the place I leave damages Nuff bandages on

pussy from miscarriages Yo, watch me bring the newest recipe Fuck you up quick

and condemn you all with leprosy Let me hit you with flows, that come various

Hahh, send you home and make you lie bout your alias Ha-ha, niggaz can't see my

routine When I round up my Flipmode niggaz and get cream Hey, you! You know what

the fuck I mean Now I am on the scene, stepping through like Mean Joe Green Now

I am making you feel the extreme Till I black you out then turn on my real high

beam Oh shit, now I got your brains fried Once you inhale smoke from my flow,

CARBON MONOXIDE! Use your imagination, let me take you higher Rain hail snow

earthquakes, Earth Wind & Fire Yo, hit the dirt, get on the floor I am that

outlaw nigga living right next door You should just roll out the red carpet All

movin targets, I got you open like supermarkets (Word up, word up) Yo yo,

there's only five years left While niggaz is scared to death they breathe they

last breath Days of my Life goes on, 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 You won't understand when I form

Voltron Hahahaha, everything remains raw * in background: I make sure everything

remains raw * (7X) Word is bond, niggaz don't really understand shit Niggaz

don't motherfuckin know y'all, hahah Flipmode is the motherfuckin Squad y'all,

hahah I make sure everything remains raw, hahah Word is bond, niggaz don't know

the real shit There's only five years left! Word is bond Niggaz don't know

though There's only five years left! Hahah Remember that nigga, all you,

remember that There's only five years left! Hahaha

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