Raw (Remix) (Remix|Explicit)
Big Daddy Kane"Raw (Remix) (Remix|Explicit)" is a song by Big Daddy Kane, released in 1988 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:37 long and contains 134 lines and 902 words.
Lyrics
0:00Raw (Remix|Explicit) - Big Daddy Kane
0:01Since the far-off days
0:03When man first heard a scratchy noise
0:05On a cylindrical drum accompanied
0:07By staccato human tones
0:09It has been his aim to add breadth and depth
0:12To give realism
0:13And spaciousness and
0:15Even where it applies to convey actual movement
0:18Into I start to go my rhymesll flow
0:20So get up and dance cause kane said so
0:22If you were lounging around its time to get up
0:24Pardon my expression but imma tear sh*t up
0:26I appear right here and scare and dare
0:28A mere musketeer
0:29That would dare to compare I do declare
0:31Getting busy is where its at
0:33But what you're saying
0:34You wouldn't get a point for that
0:35Cause you're a featherweight
0:36And your rhymes you carry light
0:37But I drop bass just like barry white
0:39So how could you think that you pose a threat
0:42You say you're rocking
0:42How many shows you get
0:44All your vocals go local on the m-i-c
0:46Mines go a great distance like at&t
0:48I'm now new to this I'm true to this
0:49Nothing you can do to this
0:51F**k around with kane
0:51And come out black and blue for this
0:53So yo go for what you know
0:55Attempt to debate so I can humiliate
0:56We can go rhyme for rhyme
0:58Word for word verse for verse
0:59Get you a nurse too late get you a hearse
1:01To take you to your burial ground
1:03Because the big daddy kane always throws down
1:05Correct I get respect I'm out to collect
1:07Cash money cause I get raw
1:09Everybody get up
1:14Everybody get up
1:19Everybody get up
1:22Everybody get up
1:24Boy do I hate a
1:28I'm coming
1:30I'm coming
1:32I'm coming
1:34I'm coming
1:34I'm coming
1:36Here I am r-a-w
1:38A terrorist here to bring trouble to
1:40Phony mcs I move on and seize
1:42I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
1:45Cause I'm at my apex and others are below
1:47Nothing but a milliliter I'm a kilo
1:49Second to none making mcs run
1:51So don't try to step to me cause I ain't the one
1:53I relieve rappers just like tylenol
1:55And they know it so I don't see why you all
1:58Try to front perpetrating a stunt
1:59When you know that I'll smoke you up like a blunt
2:02I'm genuine like gucci raw like sushi
2:04To stage a rage is what rap did to me
2:06To make me want to create chaos and mayhem
2:08Cold rock a party until the a m
2:10I'll make a muscle grab the mic and hustle
2:13While you stand dazed and amazed I bust a
2:15Little rhyme with authority superiority
2:17And captivate the whole crowds majority
2:19The rhymes I use definitely amuse
2:21Better than dynasty or hill street blues
2:23I'm sure to score adored for more without a flaw
2:26Cause I get raw
2:27Everybody get up
2:31Everybody get up
2:36Everybody get up
2:40Everybody get up
2:43Everybody get up
2:45With speech like a reverend
2:46Rappers start severing
2:47And in my lifetime believe I've never been
2:49Beaten or eaten and just tooken out
2:51You know come to think about it
2:53I keep mcs looking out
2:54And real nervous when I'm at your service
2:56Give me that title boy you don't deserve this
2:58I work like a slave to become a master
3:00And when I say a rhyme you that it has to
3:02Be perfectly fitted cause I'm committed
3:04The entertainer and trainer and kanell get with it
3:07I go and flow and grow to let you know
3:09I damage ya I'm not an amateur but a pro
3:11Fessional a questional without doubt superb
3:13So full of action my name should be a verb
3:15My voice will float on every note
3:17When I clear my throat thats all she wrote
3:20The minute that the kane starts to go on
3:22Believe its gonna be smooth sailing so on
3:24As I put other rappers out of their misery
3:26Get them in a battle and make them all history
3:29Ruling and schooling mcs that I'm dueling
3:30Watch them all take a fall as I sit back cooling
3:33On my throne with a bronze microphone
3:35Hmm God bless the child that can hold his own
3:37Cause I get raw
3:39Ain't it good to you
3:40Ain't it good to you
3:42Ain't it good to you
3:46Ain't it good to you
3:51Ain't it good to you
3:52Heres an experiment to begin with
3:54Twenty-four sev chilling killing like a villain
3:57The meaning of raw is ready and willing
3:59To do whatever is clever take a loss never
4:01And the rhymes I bust coming off is a must
4:03And I come off hard with rhymes that are odd
4:05I rip the microphone and leave it scarred
4:07Never smoking or hitting or taking a sniff
4:10Only crushing mcs that be trying to riff
4:12I get strong and titanic do work like a mechanic
4:14Make mcs panic they all get frantic
4:16And skeptic like a girl on a contraceptive
4:18As I rock but hey what you expected
4:21I'll get raw for you just like a warrior
4:23Rapping like a samurai and I'll be damned if i
4:25Ever let a fisher-price mc hang
4:27Their rhymes are toy nothing but yin-yang
4:29So if we battle on the microphone
4:31Bring your own casket and tombstone
4:33And imma preach your funeral
4:34Tell me who in the world
4:36Could ever come with more
4:37I get raw
Raw (Remix|Explicit) - Big Daddy Kane Since the far-off days When man first heard a scratchy noise On a cylindrical drum accompanied By staccato human tones It has been his aim to add breadth and depth To give realism And spaciousness and Even where it applies to convey actual movement Into I start to go my rhymesll flow So get up and dance cause kane said so If you were lounging around its time to get up Pardon my expression but imma tear sh*t up I appear right here and scare and dare A mere musketeer That would dare to compare I do declare Getting busy is where its at But what you're saying You wouldn't get a point for that Cause you're a featherweight And your rhymes you carry light But I drop bass just like barry white So how could you think that you pose a threat You say you're rocking How many shows you get All your vocals go local on the m-i-c Mines go a great distance like at&t I'm now new to this I'm true to this Nothing you can do to this F**k around with kane And come out black and blue for this So yo go for what you know Attempt to debate so I can humiliate We can go rhyme for rhyme Word for word verse for verse Get you a nurse too late get you a hearse To take you to your burial ground Because the big daddy kane always throws down Correct I get respect I'm out to collect Cash money cause I get raw Everybody get up Everybody get up Everybody get up Everybody get up Boy do I hate a I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming Here I am r-a-w A terrorist here to bring trouble to Phony mcs I move on and seize I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease Cause I'm at my apex and others are below Nothing but a milliliter I'm a kilo Second to none making mcs run So don't try to step to me cause I ain't the one I relieve rappers just like tylenol And they know it so I don't see why you all Try to front perpetrating a stunt When you know that I'll smoke you up like a blunt I'm genuine like gucci raw like sushi To stage a rage is what rap did to me To make me want to create chaos and mayhem Cold rock a party until the a m I'll make a muscle grab the mic and hustle While you stand dazed and amazed I bust a Little rhyme with authority superiority And captivate the whole crowds majority The rhymes I use definitely amuse Better than dynasty or hill street blues I'm sure to score adored for more without a flaw Cause I get raw Everybody get up Everybody get up Everybody get up Everybody get up Everybody get up With speech like a reverend Rappers start severing And in my lifetime believe I've never been Beaten or eaten and just tooken out You know come to think about it I keep mcs looking out And real nervous when I'm at your service Give me that title boy you don't deserve this I work like a slave to become a master And when I say a rhyme you that it has to Be perfectly fitted cause I'm committed The entertainer and trainer and kanell get with it I go and flow and grow to let you know I damage ya I'm not an amateur but a pro Fessional a questional without doubt superb So full of action my name should be a verb My voice will float on every note When I clear my throat thats all she wrote The minute that the kane starts to go on Believe its gonna be smooth sailing so on As I put other rappers out of their misery Get them in a battle and make them all history Ruling and schooling mcs that I'm dueling Watch them all take a fall as I sit back cooling On my throne with a bronze microphone Hmm God bless the child that can hold his own Cause I get raw Ain't it good to you Ain't it good to you Ain't it good to you Ain't it good to you Ain't it good to you Heres an experiment to begin with Twenty-four sev chilling killing like a villain The meaning of raw is ready and willing To do whatever is clever take a loss never And the rhymes I bust coming off is a must And I come off hard with rhymes that are odd I rip the microphone and leave it scarred Never smoking or hitting or taking a sniff Only crushing mcs that be trying to riff I get strong and titanic do work like a mechanic Make mcs panic they all get frantic And skeptic like a girl on a contraceptive As I rock but hey what you expected I'll get raw for you just like a warrior Rapping like a samurai and I'll be damned if i Ever let a fisher-price mc hang Their rhymes are toy nothing but yin-yang So if we battle on the microphone Bring your own casket and tombstone And imma preach your funeral Tell me who in the world Could ever come with more I get raw
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