Raw Type

Intro

Uh, yeah, yeah

Ayo, check it out, yo (yeah)

Check it out

Yeah

Verse 1

Well, I kick it and they can't get it 'cause the style's too raw

When I rhyme I spit fire like a grizzly bear with the jaw

And it's all for the real players, I don't care if you wanna know

If you ain't down with the sound, better step off the floor

I'm like a bull through china, I break rules like I'm blind

My mind is like a mine field, you better watch what you find

I grind with the finest, shine like a diamond

And if it's crime you wanna try, we'll leave you behind

Verse 2

Like a thief in the night, I creep, I steal the mic

And rip the beat like I'm strapped with a Tec and a knife

My crew is too nice, we move quicker than twice the speed

While your boys are too weak, they just can't keep the peace

And we release the heat, when we hit the streets

We don't repeat the scheme, you can keep the routine

My flow's too mean, and I'm sick like I need

To see a doctor for the way that I creep on the scene

Chorus

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

Verse 3

Well, I'm the type to take a brother down to his last dollar

I'll make you choke and gag like you got a hand on your collar

And if you're hollering, I'm strolling, I don't want your drama

Ain't no karma, I'mma slaughter whoever comes at ya

Ain't no way to stop me, I move like a ninja assassin

My flow's too hot to drop, watch me rock 'til I pop my last vein

'Cause I'm insane, the name's insane, I maintain the fame

And I reign supreme while you haters go insane

Verse 4

So I break it down, take you around, bring the house to the ground

When my crew comes through, we move with the power of sound

It's profound how we found this method of going underground

It's the sound of the hour, the power, the underground

Unapologetic, raw, and energetic

We hit 'em where it hurts and you can bet it's poetic

We set it on fire, when we spit what we hear

We make the whole world dance to the sound of our fear

Chorus

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

When I kick my style, yo, it's raw

Outro

It's raw (yeah)

It's raw (yeah)

It's raw (yeah)

It's raw (yeah)

Raw (yeah)

Raw (yeah)