Raw

Raw 歌词

歌曲	Raw
歌手	Big Daddy Kane
专辑	Something from Nothing: The Art of Rap (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
下载	Image LRC TXT

	Since the far-off days when man first heard a scratchy noise
	On a cylindrical drum accompanied by staccato human tones,
	It has been his aim to add breadth and depth, to give realism,
	And spaciousness, and, even where it applies, to convey actual movement>
	Intro:　i start to go, my rhymesl flow
	So, get up and dance cause kane said so
	If you were lounging around it time to get up
	Pardon my expression, but ima tear shit up
	I appear right here, and scare and dare, a mere musketeer
	That would dare to compare, i do declare
	Getting busy is where it at
	But what youe saying, you wouldn get a point for that
	Cause youe a featherweight, and your rhymes you carry light
	But i drop bass just like barry white
	So how could you think that you pose a threat?
	You say youe rocking, how many shows you get?
	All your vocals go local on the m-i-c
	Mines go a great distance, like at&t
	I now new to this, i true to this, nothing you can do to this
	Fuck around with kane and come out black and blue for this
	So, yo, go for what you know
	Attempt to debate so i can humiliate
	We can go rhyme for rhyme, word for word, verse for verse
	Get you a nurse, too late, get you a hearse
	To take you to your burial ground
	Because the big daddy kane always throws down
	Correct, i get respect, i out to collect
	Cash money, cause i get raw
	Everybody get up!　(x4)
	Kane:　boy do i hate a...
	I coming!　(x5)
	Here i am, r-a-w
	A terrorist, here to bring trouble to
	Phony mc, i move on and seize
	I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
	Cause i at my apex and others are below
	Nothing but a milliliter, i a kilo
	Second to none, making mc run
	So don try to step to me, cause i ain the one
	I relieve rappers just like tylenol
	And they know it, so i don see why you all
	Try to front, perpetrating a stunt
	When you know that il smoke you up like a blunt
	I genuine like gucci, raw like sushi
	To stage a rage is what rap did to me
	To make me want to create chaos and mayhem
	Cold rock a party until the a.m.
	Il make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle
	While you stand dazed and amazed, i bust a
	Little rhyme with authority, superiority
	And captivate the whole crowd majority
	The rhymes i use definitely amuse
	Better than dynasty, or hill street blues
	I sure to score adored for more without a flaw
	Cause i get raw
	Everybody get up!　(x5)
	With speech like a reverend, rappers start severing
	And in my lifetime, believe ie never been
	Beaten, or eaten and just tooken out
	You know, come to think about it, i keep mc looking out
	And real nervous when i at your service
	Give me that title, boy, you don deserve this
	I work like a slave to become a master
	And when i say a rhyme, you that it has to
	Be perfectly fitted, cause i committed
	The entertainer and trainer and kanel get with it
	I go and flow and grow to let you know
	I damage ya i not an amateur but a pro-
	Fessional a questional without doubt superb
	So full of action, my name should be a verb
	My voice will float on every note
	When i clear my throat, that all she wrote!
	The minute that the kane starts to go on
	Believe it gonna be smooth sailing so on
	As i put other rappers out of their misery
	Get them in a battle and make them all history
	Ruling and schooling mc that i dueling
	Watch them all take a fall as i sit back cooling
	On my throne, with a bronze microphone
	Hmm, god bless the child that can hold his own
	Cause i get raw
	Ain it good to you?　(x3)
	Documentary: here an experiment to begin with...
	Twenty-four sev chilling, killing like a villain
	The meaning of raw is ready and willing
	To do whatever is clever, take a loss, never
	And the rhymes i bust, coming off is a must
	And i come off hard with rhymes that are odd
	I rip the microphone and leave it scarred
	Never smoking or hitting or taking a sniff
	Only crushing mc that be trying to riff
	I get strong and titanic, do work like a mechanic
	Make mc panic, they all get frantic
	And skeptic, like a girl on a contraceptive
	As i rock but hey, what you expected?
	Il get raw for you just like a warrior
	Rapping like a samurai and il be damned if i
	Ever let a fisher-price mc hang
	Their rhymes are toy, nothing but yin-yang
	So if we battle on the microphone
	Bring your own casket and tombstone
	And ima preach your funeral
	Tell me who in the world
	Could ever come with more
	I get raw

	Since the faroff days when man first heard a scratchy noise
	On a cylindrical drum accompanied by staccato human tones,
	It has been his aim to add breadth and depth, to give realism,
	And spaciousness, and, even where it applies, to convey actual movement
	Intro:　 i start to go, my rhymes l flow
	So, get up and dance cause kane said so
	If you were lounging around it time to get up
	Pardon my expression, but i ma tear shit up
	I appear right here, and scare and dare, a mere musketeer
	That would dare to compare, i do declare
	Getting busy is where it at
	But what you e saying, you wouldn get a point for that
	Cause you e a featherweight, and your rhymes you carry light
	But i drop bass just like barry white
	So how could you think that you pose a threat?
	You say you e rocking, how many shows you get?
	All your vocals go local on the mic
	Mines go a great distance, like at t
	I now new to this, i true to this, nothing you can do to this
	Fuck around with kane and come out black and blue for this
	So, yo, go for what you know
	Attempt to debate so i can humiliate
	We can go rhyme for rhyme, word for word, verse for verse
	Get you a nurse, too late, get you a hearse
	To take you to your burial ground
	Because the big daddy kane always throws down
	Correct, i get respect, i out to collect
	Cash money, cause i get raw
	Everybody get up!　 x4
	Kane:　 boy do i hate a...
	I coming!　 x5
	Here i am, raw
	A terrorist, here to bring trouble to
	Phony mc, i move on and seize
	I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
	Cause i at my apex and others are below
	Nothing but a milliliter, i a kilo
	Second to none, making mc run
	So don try to step to me, cause i ain the one
	I relieve rappers just like tylenol
	And they know it, so i don see why you all
	Try to front, perpetrating a stunt
	When you know that i l smoke you up like a blunt
	I genuine like gucci, raw like sushi
	To stage a rage is what rap did to me
	To make me want to create chaos and mayhem
	Cold rock a party until the a. m.
	I l make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle
	While you stand dazed and amazed, i bust a
	Little rhyme with authority, superiority
	And captivate the whole crowd majority
	The rhymes i use definitely amuse
	Better than dynasty, or hill street blues
	I sure to score adored for more without a flaw
	Cause i get raw
	Everybody get up!　 x5
	With speech like a reverend, rappers start severing
	And in my lifetime, believe i e never been
	Beaten, or eaten and just tooken out
	You know, come to think about it, i keep mc looking out
	And real nervous when i at your service
	Give me that title, boy, you don deserve this
	I work like a slave to become a master
	And when i say a rhyme, you that it has to
	Be perfectly fitted, cause i committed
	The entertainer and trainer and kane l get with it
	I go and flow and grow to let you know
	I damage ya i not an amateur but a pro
	Fessional a questional without doubt superb
	So full of action, my name should be a verb
	My voice will float on every note
	When i clear my throat, that all she wrote!
	The minute that the kane starts to go on
	Believe it gonna be smooth sailing so on
	As i put other rappers out of their misery
	Get them in a battle and make them all history
	Ruling and schooling mc that i dueling
	Watch them all take a fall as i sit back cooling
	On my throne, with a bronze microphone
	Hmm, god bless the child that can hold his own
	Cause i get raw
	Ain it good to you?　 x3
	Documentary: here an experiment to begin with...
	Twentyfour sev chilling, killing like a villain
	The meaning of raw is ready and willing
	To do whatever is clever, take a loss, never
	And the rhymes i bust, coming off is a must
	And i come off hard with rhymes that are odd
	I rip the microphone and leave it scarred
	Never smoking or hitting or taking a sniff
	Only crushing mc that be trying to riff
	I get strong and titanic, do work like a mechanic
	Make mc panic, they all get frantic
	And skeptic, like a girl on a contraceptive
	As i rock but hey, what you expected?
	I l get raw for you just like a warrior
	Rapping like a samurai and i l be damned if i
	Ever let a fisherprice mc hang
	Their rhymes are toy, nothing but yinyang
	So if we battle on the microphone
	Bring your own casket and tombstone
	And i ma preach your funeral
	Tell me who in the world
	Could ever come with more
	I get raw

	Since the faroff days when man first heard a scratchy noise
	On a cylindrical drum accompanied by staccato human tones,
	It has been his aim to add breadth and depth, to give realism,
	And spaciousness, and, even where it applies, to convey actual movement
	Intro:　 i start to go, my rhymes l flow
	So, get up and dance cause kane said so
	If you were lounging around it time to get up
	Pardon my expression, but i ma tear shit up
	I appear right here, and scare and dare, a mere musketeer
	That would dare to compare, i do declare
	Getting busy is where it at
	But what you e saying, you wouldn get a point for that
	Cause you e a featherweight, and your rhymes you carry light
	But i drop bass just like barry white
	So how could you think that you pose a threat?
	You say you e rocking, how many shows you get?
	All your vocals go local on the mic
	Mines go a great distance, like at t
	I now new to this, i true to this, nothing you can do to this
	Fuck around with kane and come out black and blue for this
	So, yo, go for what you know
	Attempt to debate so i can humiliate
	We can go rhyme for rhyme, word for word, verse for verse
	Get you a nurse, too late, get you a hearse
	To take you to your burial ground
	Because the big daddy kane always throws down
	Correct, i get respect, i out to collect
	Cash money, cause i get raw
	Everybody get up!　 x4
	Kane:　 boy do i hate a...
	I coming!　 x5
	Here i am, raw
	A terrorist, here to bring trouble to
	Phony mc, i move on and seize
	I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
	Cause i at my apex and others are below
	Nothing but a milliliter, i a kilo
	Second to none, making mc run
	So don try to step to me, cause i ain the one
	I relieve rappers just like tylenol
	And they know it, so i don see why you all
	Try to front, perpetrating a stunt
	When you know that i l smoke you up like a blunt
	I genuine like gucci, raw like sushi
	To stage a rage is what rap did to me
	To make me want to create chaos and mayhem
	Cold rock a party until the a. m.
	I l make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle
	While you stand dazed and amazed, i bust a
	Little rhyme with authority, superiority
	And captivate the whole crowd majority
	The rhymes i use definitely amuse
	Better than dynasty, or hill street blues
	I sure to score adored for more without a flaw
	Cause i get raw
	Everybody get up!　 x5
	With speech like a reverend, rappers start severing
	And in my lifetime, believe i e never been
	Beaten, or eaten and just tooken out
	You know, come to think about it, i keep mc looking out
	And real nervous when i at your service
	Give me that title, boy, you don deserve this
	I work like a slave to become a master
	And when i say a rhyme, you that it has to
	Be perfectly fitted, cause i committed
	The entertainer and trainer and kane l get with it
	I go and flow and grow to let you know
	I damage ya i not an amateur but a pro
	Fessional a questional without doubt superb
	So full of action, my name should be a verb
	My voice will float on every note
	When i clear my throat, that all she wrote!
	The minute that the kane starts to go on
	Believe it gonna be smooth sailing so on
	As i put other rappers out of their misery
	Get them in a battle and make them all history
	Ruling and schooling mc that i dueling
	Watch them all take a fall as i sit back cooling
	On my throne, with a bronze microphone
	Hmm, god bless the child that can hold his own
	Cause i get raw
	Ain it good to you?　 x3
	Documentary: here an experiment to begin with...
	Twentyfour sev chilling, killing like a villain
	The meaning of raw is ready and willing
	To do whatever is clever, take a loss, never
	And the rhymes i bust, coming off is a must
	And i come off hard with rhymes that are odd
	I rip the microphone and leave it scarred
	Never smoking or hitting or taking a sniff
	Only crushing mc that be trying to riff
	I get strong and titanic, do work like a mechanic
	Make mc panic, they all get frantic
	And skeptic, like a girl on a contraceptive
	As i rock but hey, what you expected?
	I l get raw for you just like a warrior
	Rapping like a samurai and i l be damned if i
	Ever let a fisherprice mc hang
	Their rhymes are toy, nothing but yinyang
	So if we battle on the microphone
	Bring your own casket and tombstone
	And i ma preach your funeral
	Tell me who in the world
	Could ever come with more
	I get raw

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