Everything Remains Raw lyrics

by

Q-Tip


[Produced by Easy Mo Bee]

[Intro]
Word up, let me just f*ck with your mind please (Ay)
Ayo-yo-yo, yo, let me f*ck up your mind
On time, showin' (Showin') you (You)
The rhythm (Rhythm) as I get wreck and get raw
Yeah (Ha), I be the man (Jiggy), comin' off (Word up), that be raw (Haha)
It's Busta Rhymes (Hehe), givin' you much more so—

[Verse 1]
Yo! Y'all (Y'all), one more time I come (Come)
Knucklehead flow that make you act real dumb (Ha)
Yo (Yo), I burn your food like Florence (Haha)
Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants! (Haha)
Shut your mouth, n*gga, don't you complain (Ha)
Fix you up, mix you with cut like procaines
Ooh (Ha), insane to your brain (Ha)
Right on your subconscious, I leave my sh*t stain
I be the mostest with rhyme overdoses
Hot steppin' over sh*t like Ini Kamoze's (-ze's)
Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis
Focus (Focus) while I display flows ferocious (Ha)
Weak n*ggas just fall and keep tumblin'
Distribute lyrics like I'm hand to hand herb hustlin' (Ha)
Hardcore like Quick Draw McGraw (Ha)
f*ck what you heard, you ain't heard this before (Ha-ha)
[Chorus]
I make sure everything remains raw
I make sure everything remains raw
I make sure everything remains raw
I make sure everything remains raw

[Verse 2]
Yo! When I step in the place (Ha), I leave damages (Haha)
'Nough bandages on pus*y from miscarriages (Ha)
Yo! watch me bring the newest recipe (Ha)
f*ck you up quick and condemn you all with leprosy (Haha)
Let me hit you with flows (Ha) that come various (Ha)
Send you home and make you lie 'bout your alias (Haha)
n*ggas can't see my routine
When I round up my Flipmode n*ggas and get cream
Hey, you (Ha), you know what the f*ck I mean (Ha)
Now I'm on the scene steppin' through like Mean Joe Green (Ooh, haha)
Now I'm makin' you feel the extreme (Ha)
'Til I black you out, then turn on my real high beam (Ha)
Oh, sh*t (Oh, ha), now I got your brains fried (Ha)
Once you inhale smoke from my flow (Ooh), carbon monoxide!
Use your imagination (Ha-oh), let me take you higher (Ha, oh)
Rain hail snow earthquakes (f*ck, oh), Earth Wind & Fire (Ha!)
Yo (Ha), hit the dirt, get on the floor
I'm that outlaw n*gga livin' right next door
You should just roll out the red carpet (Yeah, word up)
All movin' targets (Word up), I got you open like supermarkets (Word up)
Yo-yo (Yah), there's only five years left (What, n*gga?)
While n*ggas is scared to death, they breathe they last breath! (Ha)
Days of my life goes on (Ha), 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 (Ha)
You won't understand when I form Voltron (Hahahaha)
[Chorus]
Everything remains raw (Word is bond)
I make sure everything remains raw (Word is bond, n*ggas don't really understand sh*t)
I make sure everything remains raw (n*ggas don't motherf*ckin' know, y'all, hahah)
I make sure everything remains raw (Flipmode is the motherf*ckin' squad, y'all, haha)
I make sure everything remains raw (I make sure everything remains raw, haha)
I make sure everything remains raw (Word is bond, n*ggas don't know the real sh*t)
I make sure everything remains raw (There's only five years left! Haha)
I make sure everything remains raw (Word is bond, n*ggas don't know though)

[Outro]
There's only five years left! Haha
Remember that n*gga
All o' you, remember that
There's only five years left! Hahaha
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