Everything Remains Raw

Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants

(Word up, word up)
Word is bond, niggaz don't really understand shit

Yo, when I step in the place I leave damages
Let me hit you with flows, that come various
Weak niggaz just fall and keep tumbling
Till I black you out then turn on my real high beam
You won't understand when I form Voltron
Knucklehead flow that make you act real dumb
Nuff bandages on pussy from miscarriages
On and on, hey, on and on and on
Yo, I burn your food like Florence
Now I'm making you feel the extreme
Days of my life goes on, word is bond

Shut your mouth nigga don't you complain
Yeah I be the man comin' off that be raw
Ooh, insane to your brain
Hahahaha, everything remains raw
I make sure everything remains raw

I make sure everything remains raw
Niggaz don't motherfuckin' know y'all, hahah
Distribute lyrics like I'm hand to hand herb hustling
On time, showin' you the rhythm as I get wreck and get raw
Now I'm on the scene, stepping through like Mean Joe Green

Word to the holy Qu'ran, I rock on and on

When I round up my Flipmode niggaz and get cream
Word is bond, niggaz don't know the real shit
I make sure everything remains raw
All moving targets, I got you open like supermarkets
I make sure everything remains raw
Yo yo, there's only five years left
Hardcore like Quick Draw McGraw
I make sure everything remains raw
Yo, watch me bring the newest recipe
Ha ha, niggaz can't see my routine
I make sure everything remains raw, hahah
I make sure everything remains raw
I make sure everything remains raw
While niggaz is scared to death they breathe they last breath

I make sure everything remains raw
Right on your subconscious, I leave my shit stain
Yo y'all one more time I come
Hot stepping over shit like Ini Kamoze's
Remember that nigga, all you, remember that
There's only five years left, word is bond
Hey, you! You know what the fuck I mean
Rain hail snow earthquakes, earth, wind and fire
Fuck you up quick and condemn you all with leprosy
Yo, hit the dirt, get on the floor
Focus, while I display flows ferocious
Fix you up, mix you with cut like procaines
Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this before
I make you feel my proton, neutron, and electron
I make sure everything remains raw

I'm that outlaw nigga living right next door
I be the moistest with rhyme overdoses

(Yo)
I make sure everything remains raw

You should just roll out the red carpet
Use your imagination, let me take you higher
Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis
(Y'all)

Once you inhale smoke from my flow, carbon monoxide
Yo, I be the number one icon
Oh shit, now I got your brains fried
I make sure everything remains raw
Flipmode is the motherfuckin' Squad y'all, hahah
It's Busta Rhymes givin' you much more, so
Hah, send you home and make you lie bout your alias
Niggaz don't know though there's only five years left, hahaha