More Raw (feat. Music Mystro)

All they say is raw, all they speak is raw Yeah, these cowards hatin', but they hatin' from afar All they sell is wrong, all they buy is wrong Yeah, they know it's me from the tags up on that car All they say is raw, all they speak is raw Yeah, these cowards hatin', but they hatin' from afar All they sell is wrong, all they buy is wrong Yeah, they know it's me from how high I raise that bar Did you listen to that chorus? Hear the anger in my voice Force my big joker, didn't really have a choice Bitch heard the drop, now her pussy gettin' moist Shout out to Maestro, for this one you a psycho Sorry for that wait, I've been pickin' through my plate Record after record, had him stashin' in the crate They put it all last, but won't say it to my face BX the army, whole family can relate It's darkness, the reverb, show them how we work Hundred miles and runnin', goddamn, feet hurt Kicked in so many doors, my knees hurt This whole verse is a sin, I need church Work, that's all I ever known Once I moved to Philly, I made it my second home Been here for near and equal, but the Bronx is still strong I put on for my city, New York, I'm comin' home All they say is raw, all they speak is raw Yeah, these cowards hatin', but they hatin' from afar All they sell is raw, all they buy is raw Yeah, they know it's me from the tags up on that car All they say is raw, all they speak is raw Yeah, these cowards hatin', but they hatin' from afar All they sell is raw, all they buy is raw Yeah, they know it's me from how high I raise that car More raw than that dope that you put up on the spoon More raw than that high that got you jumpin' off the moon More raw than that shit that got your mom Dukes hooked I'm that rawest son cooked, more raw than the hook What you think I came back for, raw what they asked for Cross them off the list, what you thought I wouldn't trash for So much weight on my shoulders, got my back sore I write hits, I don't battle, that's what SMACK for 718 General, hooks put an end to you Diss off the top, just imagine what the penta do Drama units sending you, don't care if there's ten of you Lot of y'all full of air, bust them like an intertube Lost one, been a few, prayers still send to you Funeral, carry you, they view you for a visual Repast, send to you, hip-hop is pitiful Let me show you what my city do for the record, leave you critical All they say is raw, all they speak is raw Yeah, these cowards hatin' but they hatin' from afar All they sell is raw, all they buy is raw Yeah, they know it's me from the tags up on that car All they say is raw, all they speak is raw Yeah, these cowards hatin' but they hatin' from afar All they sell is raw, all they buy is raw Yeah, they know it's me from how high I raise that ball