Lyrics:

Its the raw hammer, just to clean, youre 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 dont know where Im at in the world
Its 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.
Lords my witness, Im giving these cats the business
Knocking back shots of vodka with my Polish gangster princess
On Christmas, thats 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 Im 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 youll think about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Tell youll think about it
Tell your peeps about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!

Im off the trail, ... sharper the blade, the dopest are great,
Its 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 youre thinking that its a game lame, Ill still tap your door.
Its war! You can call a whole movie in court
Ill take them one by one, similar to the predator.
Word to mother, you aint know Im a bad motherfucker,
From the streets of East New York to the gutters of Calcutta.
I aint 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 its D day
Ill make you wanna quit rap and take up ballet.
Think about the last motherfuckers!
Its a problem, so

Hook:
Tell your peeps about it
Tell youll think about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Tell youll think about it
Tell your peeps about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!

Word is on, I wreck the microphone, so it leave alone!
Youre weaker, youre 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.
Im probably that wrong, but you remind me of estrogen
Talking tough like a killer, but softer than baby skin and daffodils,
But heres the deal why I am for real,
Im 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 its time to be caught
Murder beats in the six freak, they call me...
If you get caught in the process, dwag, you cant get caught
Can you score cap, bad blacks, so call it a rap, so

Hook:
Tell your peeps about it
Tell youll think about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Tell youll think about it
Tell your peeps about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
Were so raw!
Were so raw!
Were so raw!