Brain Softener Lyrics - Singles - Dice Raw

Since I been peein' straight, striaght crime's been my mindstate 

Proud to be a petty thief ever since four feet 

But I make dis records so rappers would have to advance 

And stop wearin' the same corny watches and leather pants 

Psych, I don't give a fuck, rock your ice 

Just don't step out of line or you'll get rocked by Dice 

I toured around the world like Tina and Ike 

Brought the house down in Sicily and Milan 

Fucked all types of women like your sister and mom 

Ask around your breakfast table, you'll say "Raw's the bomb" 

Slow down son, you can't go one round with Dice, dude 

I make clowns like you bow down like Ice Cube 

Women, I make 'em feel like they gave birth to God 

Grip 'em by their pigtails, make 'em slurp the rod 

Catch a Mack-11 slug with a pair of chopsticks 

Cut a priest off at the funeral to rock shit 

Nigga I'm the real Raw, all y'all others be fakin' 

Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm makin' 

Talkin' all that shit like you can get some 

You just a sucka, you can't get a fuckin' crumb 

Man I'm the real Raw, all y'all others be fakin' 

Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm makin' 

Talkin' all that shit like you can get some 

You just a sucka, and can't get a fuckin' crumb 

I ain't lettin' niggas rap no more without my approval or stamp 

I'm drunk on power, I don't feel the weed or the champ' 

Voices like a million watts pumpin' out, goin' amped 

Hit niggas bang pow to the moon like Ralph Kramp 

Once I'm there, carve the moon into a pair of dice 

Or put a star in a jelly jar and use it for a night light 

Give it to my daughter, bomb your headquarters 

It's Dice, here I am rare despite all denial 

Just raw ass lyrics, no self-proclaimed titles 

Whip out what I'm concealin', then aim for survival 

Seein' is believin', my fist is an eyeful 

Dice is raw, there ain't no mistakin' 

Me against y'all is like Santa against Satan 

When I say y'all, I mean y'all suckas that be rappin' 

You're soft like satin from hard skull crackin', aiyyo 

Nigga I'm the real Raw, all y'all others be fakin' 

Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm makin' 

Talkin' all that shit like you can get some 

You just a sucka, you can't get a fuckin' crumb 

Man I'm the real Raw, all y'all others be fakin' 

Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm makin' 

Talkin' all that shit like you can get some 

You just a sucka, and can't get a fuckin' crumb 

So MCs that wanna battle, step up reluctantly 

If Jesus could rap, He couldn't fuck with me 

Yo, yo what the fuck is that? Aiyyo, what happened to the beat? 

What's goin' on in there, man? 

Hey Dice, man what the fuck are you in there doin', man? 

The fuckin' board's smokin'there's all this type of fire and shit, man 

I know your budget's not gonna cover this shit, man 

This session is shut down 

Dice! You dare blasphemy against thy Lord? 

I can do anything, even rhyme 

The builder and destroyer of all worlds 

Creator of man, woman, girl 

Some call Me Allah, Yahweh, Jehovah 

I can start a beginnin', or endin', it's over 

On Earth's first day alive there was darkness 

Shape was worthless, I gave this small planet purpose 

Breathed life into the surface 

And created every beast in the sea 

Feast eyes on the Son of God for thou souls to free 

Since the Garden of Eden, I told men believe in 

Thou Lord, and never worship falseships and act accord 

But always, serpents slither across floors 

Everything that is, always has been, always will be 

A chill in your bones is how you feel me 

At the end, when the moon turns blood and the sun blackens 

Great men of the world running wonder what's happenin' 

The sky'll part 

And where I once said "Let there be light," I'll say "Let there be dark" 

After the lamb's spoken, last seal's broken 

Trumpets sound, last men on Earth found chokin' 

For these events not to take place, you're hopin' 

Balls of energy fly from my hands explodin'