[Verse 1: Godly MC]
Chill city nights got me lovin the gritty life
Pretty lights, tittys and niggas who spit titty-like
Silly right? Till they heard what spittin is really like
Now they heard whenever Ant and Mike on the mic
But we more on a mission
Ya'll sound old while we sound like wisdom
Bars tend to glisten
Not 10 for admission
This that $25 a gram flow
Sour Dies' and sweet samples
Amongst these Sambos
We native to authentic
Came back to take the space that ya'll rented
Sure thing. If it's a bet I'm all in it
And if it's a lane I'm in I'm hoggin it but...
I'm left of the HOV
Bumping HOV
Thinkin reasonably like...
Shorty say she like our style?
That's politics as usual...
[Hook: Toine]
See this is what you've arrived for
You got some REAL niggas to ride for
You know we give it to you raw!
And this shit is to die for
Cause the game look like an eyesore so
We give it to you raw!
We give it to ya, yep you know it...
We give it to ya, come on you know it...
We give it to ya...we give it to ya...
We give it to ya, man we give it to you raw!
[Verse 2: Toine]
In this camaraderie, we demolish the
So called "astronomy" of bullshit defining the
State of the art, they playing the part, of sodomy
Making a mark? i'm shaking em off as falacy
Niggas is crowding me
I try to tell em in this rap game, they foul to me
I won't dispell em but they screams ain't a sound to me
I can't correct em, but it just ain't profound to me
...so turn the beat up
Niggas be out of bounds to me
Where I rock, many knock but few enter
My shit'll turn em into cinder
Cassius clay when these tracks is played
And these flyweights'll get dismembered
Reassembled, splintered, swindled
If niggas begin ta
Swing at the best, lyrically finesse and splendor
Bring in ya vest, cause an exposed chest will end a
...life of a clone tryna step into my center like...
[Hook: Toine]
See this is what you've arrived for
You got some REAL niggas to ride for
You know we give it to you raw!
And this shit is to die for
Cause the game look like an eyesore so
We give it to you raw!
We give it to ya, yep you know it...
We give it to ya, come on you know it...
We give it to ya...we give it to ya...
We give it to ya, man we give it to you raw!
[Verse 3: Kev Brown]
Sound so purty, but Dunc still keep it dirty
My raps the opposite of perjury
You can ask ya peoples just in case ya missed it
I'm Bob Ross wit it...don't ever forget it
No matter who ya clique is, or who you claim to be
We got the flavor boyeee its so plain to see
...top of my game's where I aim to be
Seems like its pretty much in range for me
Never the same, too much range to be free
I guess that's the way I was raised in PG
I guess a whole...gang of ya'll can agree
The classics are forever in tune with the key
We unlock the door, never gave it back...what for?
Face my team, know the challenge you up for
Might wanna lace your hoodie up once more
It's cold when the people say they had enough of yours...
[Hook: Toine]
See this is what you've arrived for
You got some REAL niggas to ride for
You know we give it to you raw!
And this shit is to die for
Cause the game look like an eyesore so
We give it to you raw!
We give it to ya, yep you know it...
We give it to ya, come on you know it...
We give it to ya...we give it to ya...
We give it to ya, man we give it to you raw!
