Never understand People ask for god, 'till the day he comes. See God's face turn around and run. God sees the face of a man. Shaking his head, says "he'll never understand". People ask for god
. To cook their raw food. Whoa, look at that Got to survive. In this man maniac downpression. Got to survive. In iration They say roots Natty roots. Dread Binghi dread. I and I are theroots Some
get lit like a front of a spliff. For runnin' off at the lips talkin' that nonsense. Raw get on stage, take your confidence. Break you off since powerful defense
, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son. M-illi-tilla, DiceRaw, quick draw son. You don't want no more son? That's when more come. And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done. Ladies
, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son. M-illi-tilla, DiceRaw, quick draw son. You don't want no more son? That's when more come. And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done. Ladies
the rap, we keep the flows in check Therawdice rise like a creature from out the swamp. Wit my blood-thirsty clergy that's on the hunt for conk. Who pumps your heart, I made you wanna rhyme from the
*. I hit your jaw DiceRaw. Get up on the mic. My young poor I be the nigga blowin' up the spot on tour. Surely real to the core, old school. Like eighty-four, I'll never die. Raps till my lungs
