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Real Raw (Explicit)

Craig Mack
1994-01-013:42 minSynced lyrics

"Real Raw (Explicit)" is a song by Craig Mack, released in 1994 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:42 long and contains 76 lines and 638 words.

Lyrics

0:06How many know what funk is Raise your hands
0:09You ready for this world
0:11I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
0:14I'm Craig Mack comin' in at your backdoor
0:17My rhymes hit hard no games like ping pong
0:20I'm strong like who Craig Kong
0:23I'm flexin' what's next in my funk track erection
0:26My licks get the kicks like the Chinese connection
0:29Like Damien the Omen son I won't run
0:31I never ran fryin' MC's like the Sudan
0:35Craig Mack is like a loaded four-five
0:38Mothers get welfare fathers won't survive
0:40Yo who can get fierce as fierce can get Get set
0:43I'm ready to eat MC's like spaghetti
0:46The C R A I G Mack is back
0:48I've blown the world well known the man's got it sewn
0:52Zoom zoom zoom zoom za-zoom za-zoom
0:55Three years of waiting now here comes kaboom
0:57Back off the steel kid let me get my dough
1:01You're real slow get the dick like a homo
1:03Got the name no games the outlaw
1:06I'm real raw plus my style is hardcore
1:09I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
1:12I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
1:14I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
1:17I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
1:21Service with the wild style freak a smile
1:23I'm crazier than ever please pull my lever
1:26Ooh I can't wait I'm paid I see him
1:29Brothers on my jock a G for per diem
1:32MC's that are down please stay down
1:35Craig Mack for President F**k around
1:38My nature's to hate ya my style of MC'in
1:41To dust and crush I bust every human bein'
1:44Dig it I'm cool but one rule don't act fool
1:47My four-fifth's a tool I have aim
1:50Hey hush it down quiet I'm speakin'
1:52Unique technique and style that I am freakin'
1:55Peakin' speakin' like a deacon or a pastor
1:58The master baby death okay G
2:01Let's get back to the issue with judicial
2:04Weepin' willow grab a pillow 'fore I have to diss you
2:07I'm concrete hard as the streets like pavement
2:10Leavin' heads bleedin' strictly in amazement
2:12Surrender with more ups than Alcindor
2:15I'll bend ya you're tender next agenda
2:18I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
2:21I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
2:24I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
2:27I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
2:30I belong in a hospital insane
2:33Life fast lane on the brain like Bruce Wayne
2:36I telltale won't fail or get stale
2:38'Cause I'm stuck like Braille as I walk on a 3rd rail
2:41Manson's my grandson not so handsome
2:44I'm grotesque f**k it girls still rub my chest
2:47I'm G with James Brown "Give it Up or Turn Me Loose"
2:50I'm terror on the red lines prank phonin' Zeus
2:53Craig Mack's the brother that attacks at random
2:56MC's I slammed 'em 'cause I'm fat as Ralph Kramden
2:59Ras bumba claat boy I kill ya
3:02MC's I'm a thriller from here to Manilla
3:04Lay down nothin' but facts jacks
3:07The blackjack ace to the beatdown max
3:10Relax this is just wax on my single
3:13More chips on my shoulder than the chips made by Pringle
3:16So how do you figure I'm stronger than your liquor
3:19Wild Irish Rose huh strike a pose
3:22I'm death to an MC below like Jack Dempsey
3:25A shark feedin' frenzy on those that tempt me
3:28One more score for the war see ya
3:30I'm real raw plus my style is hardcore
3:33I can get raw plus my style is hardcore
3:36I can get real raw plus my style is hardcore
3:39I'm real raw plus my style is hardcore
3:42I'm real raw plus my style is hardcore
How many know what funk is  Raise your hands
You ready for this world
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I'm Craig Mack comin' in at your backdoor
My rhymes hit hard  no games like ping pong
I'm strong  like who Craig  Kong
I'm flexin' what's next in my funk track erection
My licks get the kicks like the Chinese connection
Like Damien the Omen son  I won't run
I never ran  fryin' MC's like the Sudan
Craig Mack is like a loaded four-five
Mothers get welfare  fathers won't survive
Yo  who can get fierce as fierce can get  Get set
I'm ready  to eat MC's like spaghetti
The C R A I G Mack is back
I've blown the world well known  the man's got it sewn
Zoom zoom zoom  zoom za-zoom za-zoom
Three years of waiting  now here comes kaboom
Back off the steel kid  let me get my dough
You're real slow  get the dick like a homo
Got the name  no games  the outlaw
I'm real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
Service with the wild style  freak a smile
I'm crazier than ever  please pull my lever
Ooh  I can't wait  I'm paid  I see him
Brothers on my jock  a G for per diem
MC's that are down  please stay down
Craig Mack for President  F**k around
My nature's to hate ya  my style of MC'in
To dust and crush I bust every human bein'
Dig it  I'm cool but one rule  don't act fool
My four-fifth's a tool  I have aim
Hey  hush it down  quiet  I'm speakin'
Unique technique and style that I am freakin'
Peakin'  speakin' like a deacon or a pastor
The master  baby  death  okay G
Let's get back to the issue with judicial
Weepin' willow  grab a pillow 'fore I have to diss you
I'm concrete  hard as the streets like pavement
Leavin' heads bleedin'  strictly in amazement
Surrender with more ups than Alcindor
I'll bend ya  you're tender  next agenda
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I belong in a hospital  insane
Life fast lane on the brain like Bruce Wayne
I telltale won't fail or get stale
'Cause I'm stuck like Braille as I walk on a 3rd rail
Manson's my grandson  not so handsome
I'm grotesque  f**k it  girls still rub my chest
I'm G with James Brown  "Give it Up or Turn Me Loose"
I'm terror on the red lines  prank phonin' Zeus
Craig Mack's the brother that attacks at random
MC's I slammed 'em 'cause I'm fat as Ralph Kramden
Ras  bumba claat  boy I kill ya
MC's I'm a thriller from here to Manilla
Lay down  nothin' but facts  jacks
The blackjack ace to the beatdown max
Relax  this is just wax on my single
More chips on my shoulder than the chips made by Pringle
So how do you figure  I'm stronger than your liquor
Wild Irish Rose  huh  strike a pose
I'm death to an MC  below like Jack Dempsey
A shark feedin' frenzy on those that tempt me
One more score for the war  see ya
I'm real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get raw  plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I'm real raw  plus my style is hardcore
I'm real raw  plus my style is hardcore

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