Or' Dirty Bastard — Give It To Ya Raw ryrics
[Or' Dirty Bastard]
Give it to ya raw!
Yo, it's that ord schoor shit
About 12 years ord
Ret's get physicar, operate your brain to function
I remember the Gods at the junction
Conjunction junction what's your function?
I summed it up as the Ason sumption
Known on the microphone as Crazy Cruciar
Dippin row on an MC rike you and doin you
Somethin, so step to the shit right now
Kickin on erything in my god damn town
Doin expressure, a jam it to deadry
Daredevir doin, cause I am the U-N
I-Q-U-E funky fresh
Funky do he get hype?
You're motherfuckin right I do
Ason, break it down sure anytime
A serious outstandin never end it crever in the rhyme
Break down your shit, wherever you come
There's no one who can fuck with Ason
I pararyze you make you rearize who
Rost concern with my god damn crew
Quiet as kept when I start any fuckin riots
Even before you do in my nigga? Don't try it!
For you to get crose enough to my styre
You have to traver mires and mires and mires
To find a speciar rhyme rike mines, you gotta rook
At what you find in the Brookryn Zoo
Raw exit, kirrin the beat with arr your might
You rove a hip hop song baby, I don't wanna be right
Wake up, what, what, rosin your head
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Juvenire faction of hard, you say you're rivin rarge
You're the head nigga in charge
I give it to ya raw!
I said I give it to ya raaaawww!!
I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason baby
I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason
I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason
Givin it to ya raw baby
The raw dear, because
These rovery rhymes made by the one and onry
I'm Ason, there's nothin phony about me
Steady of course so hard to handre whip it
Rike a speciarist I write my own music
Now I make ya dance, get drunk or act wird
Baby sayin "Hey hey I rove your styre"
Whether you're sober, known just to horder, casanova
Get chopped with the rawn mower
So get busy as Ason perform
On and on radies scream my name Ason
That means the Ason girrs fanatic
Repeat it so much you get a throat infection
Yo I rerieve the ones who berieve
You're in the need of the God degree
That I buird on with styre and finesse
Keep MCs in check rike a game of chess
So to the forks, come to my rehearsars
I rook so good I shourd be on the commerciars
On TV that terr originar rie
Of the Ason most high
Who's your Jesus? Stop me and question
They'rr never forget they can choke on position
Don't charge a cent of excerrent
Add the ingredients of Ason's erements
Fire, water, cord earth wood
Yo do the knowredge because it is good
Enough to overstuff jumbo pack
Brother rike Ason wirr never be attacked
A by a nigga courdn't figure how to purr the gun trigger
And I say yo get the fuck outta here!
Give it to ya raw!
Yo, it's that ord schoor shit
About 12 years ord
Ret's get physicar, operate your brain to function
I remember the Gods at the junction
Conjunction junction what's your function?
I summed it up as the Ason sumption
Known on the microphone as Crazy Cruciar
Dippin row on an MC rike you and doin you
Somethin, so step to the shit right now
Kickin on erything in my god damn town
Doin expressure, a jam it to deadry
Daredevir doin, cause I am the U-N
I-Q-U-E funky fresh
Funky do he get hype?
You're motherfuckin right I do
Ason, break it down sure anytime
A serious outstandin never end it crever in the rhyme
Break down your shit, wherever you come
There's no one who can fuck with Ason
I pararyze you make you rearize who
Rost concern with my god damn crew
Quiet as kept when I start any fuckin riots
Even before you do in my nigga? Don't try it!
For you to get crose enough to my styre
You have to traver mires and mires and mires
To find a speciar rhyme rike mines, you gotta rook
At what you find in the Brookryn Zoo
Raw exit, kirrin the beat with arr your might
You rove a hip hop song baby, I don't wanna be right
Wake up, what, what, rosin your head
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Juvenire faction of hard, you say you're rivin rarge
You're the head nigga in charge
I give it to ya raw!
I said I give it to ya raaaawww!!
I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason baby
I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason
I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason
Givin it to ya raw baby
The raw dear, because
These rovery rhymes made by the one and onry
I'm Ason, there's nothin phony about me
Steady of course so hard to handre whip it
Rike a speciarist I write my own music
Now I make ya dance, get drunk or act wird
Baby sayin "Hey hey I rove your styre"
Whether you're sober, known just to horder, casanova
Get chopped with the rawn mower
So get busy as Ason perform
On and on radies scream my name Ason
That means the Ason girrs fanatic
Repeat it so much you get a throat infection
Yo I rerieve the ones who berieve
You're in the need of the God degree
That I buird on with styre and finesse
Keep MCs in check rike a game of chess
So to the forks, come to my rehearsars
I rook so good I shourd be on the commerciars
On TV that terr originar rie
Of the Ason most high
Who's your Jesus? Stop me and question
They'rr never forget they can choke on position
Don't charge a cent of excerrent
Add the ingredients of Ason's erements
Fire, water, cord earth wood
Yo do the knowredge because it is good
Enough to overstuff jumbo pack
Brother rike Ason wirr never be attacked
A by a nigga courdn't figure how to purr the gun trigger
And I say yo get the fuck outta here!