JERU THE DAMAJA

JERU THE DAMAJA - So Raw lyrics

rate me

It’s the raw hammer, just to clean, you’re verselly respected

Divine and protect, and the mikes molested by my rhyming method.

Dirty rapping from the K of PL

I think I fell, both you got ... like Dave Chapel.

Call me Wardo, cause you don’t know where I’m at in the world

It’s a national rhyme shark, marks me like William Tell

The original, these MCs more bitch than a she-male

All that raw rap, you probably beat your girl in the cell.

Lord’s my witness, I’m giving these cats the business

Knocking back shots of vodka with my Polish gangster princess

On Christmas, that’s every day the way I shoot the gift

In some parts of the world, they call me Black Saint Nicholas.

Predictless, your mouth is a style flow, and I’m out of my aura flex

But .. like what came out of that bitch in that exorcist .

If you insist, I can fulfill your death wish

Keep this war hard core and fatter than a .. fish, so

Hook:

Tell your peeps about it

Tell you’ll think about it

Tell your kin about it

Tell them all about it

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

Tell you’ll think about it

Tell your peeps about it

Tell your kin about it

Tell them all about it

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

I’m off the trail, ... sharper the blade, the dopest are great,

It’s a raid, nobody move, nobody gets sprayed, my Lord!

.. to your planet like a meteor...

This a high core, hitting like a two by four

And if you’re thinking that it’s a game lame, I’ll still tap your door.

It’s war! You can call a whole movie in court

I’ll take them one by one, similar to the predator.

Word to mother, you ain’t know I’m a bad motherfucker,

From the streets of East New York to the gutters of Calcutta.

I ain’t stutter, these are the diggest suck an MC for late

Lyrical AK you can say us how my mom spray!

Drop the bombs on the spot like if it’s D day

I’ll make you wanna quit rap and take up ballet.

Think about the last motherfuckers!

It’s a problem, so

Hook:

Tell your peeps about it

Tell you’ll think about it

Tell your kin about it

Tell them all about it

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

Tell you’ll think about it

Tell your peeps about it

Tell your kin about it

Tell them all about it

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

Word is on, I wreck the microphone, so it leave alone!

You’re weaker, you’re strong, when you address me, watch your tone!

Niggas is clones, faker than titties of silicone

On the real .. she start standing for Marticome

Get your head flown, my rap slaps your back bone

And your palms so weak, they need shots of testosterone.

I’m probably that wrong, but you remind me of estrogen

Talking tough like a killer, but softer than baby skin and daffodils,

But here’s the deal why I am for real,

I’m blessed with pure skill, and harder than raw still

Makes a storm like Steven Segal, hard to kill

And my lines more exotic than those broads in Brazil.

No hoes bad, I go home when it’s time to be caught

Murder beats in the six freak, they call me...

If you get caught in the process, dwag, you can’t get caught

Can you score cap, bad blacks, so call it a rap, so

Hook:

Tell your peeps about it

Tell you’ll think about it

Tell your kin about it

Tell them all about it

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

Tell you’ll think about it

Tell your peeps about it

Tell your kin about it

Tell them all about it

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

We’re so raw!

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