Raw Lyrics - Raekwon The Chef

You're a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed 

I want action, that's what I need 

I never put doubt in my mind 

Cause I know when I touch the mic there's the rhyme 

See murder which is caused 

When you fuck with the negative and positive charge 

Then they came up, out my garage 

With the hit that's gonna be large 

Tired of sittin on my fuckin ass 

Niggas I know, be runnin around with mad fuckin cash 

Who the fuck wanna be an emcee 

If you can't get paid, to be a fuckin emcee? 

I came out my momma pussy I'm on welfare 

Twenty-six years old still on welfare! 

So I gotta get paid fully 

Whether it's truthfully or untruthfully 

With my boston bloodthirsty process 

P-e-a-c-e 

Move em in move em in 

Move em out move em out 

Stick it up raw hide! 

Yea, gotta come back to attack 

Killin' niggas who said they got stacks, cause I don't give a fuck 

I wanna see blood, whether it's period blood 

Or bustin' your fuckin' face, some blood!! 

I'm goin' out my fuckin' mind! 

Every time I get around devils 

Let me calm down, you niggas better start runnin' 

Cause I'm comin', I'm dope like fuckin heroin 

Wu-tang bloodkin', a goblin, who come tough like lambskin 

Imagine, gettin 'shot up with ol dirty insulin 

You bound to catch aids or somethin' 

Not sayin' I got it, but nigga if I got it you got it! 

What 

Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai stick 

Then I'll remain to tear your frame, while I freaks it 

Like some fly new sneaks and shit 

Now eat my shit, bitch tried to creep and got hit 

Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a date 

Wu-tang, is bangin' like a ron g tape 

Rza pump the shit just like a shotty 

Watch me run it john gotti 

Collidin' on the track, like gin and watty 

Check the calender, I warn any challenger 

To step up feel the blast from the silencer 

Move em in move em in 

Move em out move em out 

Stick it up raw hide! 

Comin' soon to a theatre near you it be the wu 

Yeah find yourself in the square and see it's true 

Actual facts to snack on and chew 

My positive energy sounds peace to you 

A wise man killed one horse and made glue 

Wicked women puttin' period blood in stew 

Don't that make the stew witches brew? 

I fear for the eighty-five that don't got a clue 

How could he know what the fuck he never knew? 

God-cypher-divine come to show and come to prove 

A mystery god that's the work of yacub 

The holy ghost got you scared to death kid boo