Give It To Ya Raw Lyrics - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Give it to ya raw! 

Yo it's that old school shit 

About 12 years old 

Let's get physical operate your brain to function 

I remember the Gods at the junction 

Conjunction junction what's your function? 

I summed it up as the Ason sumption 

Known on the microphone as Crazy Crucial 

Dippin' low on an MC like you and doin' you 

Somethin' so step to the shit right now 

Kickin' on e'rything in my god damn town 

Doin' expressure, a jam it to deadly 

Daredevil doin', cause I am the you-N 

I-Q-U-E funky fresh 

Funky do he get hype? 

You're motherfuckin' right I do 

Ason, break it down sure anytime 

A serious outstandin' never end it clever in the rhyme 

Break down your shit, wherever you come 

There's no one who can fuck with Ason 

I paralyze you make you realize who 

Lost concern with my god damn crew 

Quiet as kept when I start any fuckin' riots 

Even before you do in my nigga? Don't try it! 

For you to get close enough to my style 

You have to travel miles and miles and miles 

To find a special rhyme like mines, you gotta look 

At what you find in the Brooklyn Zoo 

Raw exit, killin' the beat with all your might 

You love a hip hop song baby, I don't want to be right 

Wake up, what, what, losin' your head 

Woke up on the wrong side of the bed 

Juvenile faction of hard, you say you're livin' large 

You're the head nigga in charge 

I give it to ya raw! 

I said I give it to ya raaaawww!! 

I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason baby 

I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason 

I'm Ason baby, I'm the Ason 

Givin' it to ya raw baby 

The raw deal, because 

These lovely rhymes made by the one and only 

I'm Ason, there's nothin' phony about me 

Steady of course so hard to handle whip it 

Like a specialist I write my own music 

Now I make ya dance, get drunk or act wild 

Baby sayin' "Hey, hey I love your style" 

Whether you're sober, known just to holder, Casanova 

Get chopped with the lawn mower 

So get busy as Ason perform 

On and on ladies scream my name Ason 

That means the Ason girls fanatic 

Repeat it so much you get a throat infection 

Yo I relieve the ones who believe 

You're in the need of the God degree 

That I build on with style and finesse 

Keep MCs in check like a game of chess 

So to the folks, come to my rehearsals 

I look so good I should be on the commercials 

On TV that tell original lie 

Of the Ason most high 

Who's your Jesus? Stop me and question 

They'll never forget they can choke on position 

Don't charge a cent of excellent 

Add the ingredients of Ason's elements 

Fire, water, cold earth wood 

Yo do the knowledge because it is good 

Enough to over-stuff jumbo pack 

Brother like Ason will never be attacked 

A by a nigga couldn't figure how to pull the gun trigger 

And I say yo get the fuck outta here!