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d’nme – raw lyrics

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[intro]
uh if you don’t know you should know it’s d’nme
let it breathe for a minute
wait for it uh uh huh yo

[verse 1]
thoughts i draw from can’t be traced with a pen or pencil
i’m jaw dropping and here to body some shit again so
ain’t no half steppin’ i’m daddy kane on each instrumental
the mike chioda of rap no question i been official
so blow that whistle on me and get that career sizzled
oh fo shizzle notice the kid that does it is off a little
i flow like i just snort c-ke, my nose is clean though, so what you’re
seeing’s
a natural emcee that’s actually practically teeing
off on rappers that never be spitting spectacular
fleeing’s
what you motherf-ckers should do cause i will spit with this p-ssion and milk it
so no matter how much you lie in that verse it won’t equal up to this real shit
i get to tearing through beats, and my trash talking is that of a
chael sonnen
hail this shit or get
nailed from it
i’m more defiant, no one’s for the sport like i am
so this, chip on my shoulder is jonah hill before the diet

[hook]
each line’s hardcore from the rip that’s real i’m the illest
around
foul mouth when i flow f-ck you that’s just how i be putting it
down
as long as i’m here in this game and letting off i ain’t biting my tongue for shit
and i talk that talk cause b-tch the only thing a motherf-cker really knows is this

that’s why i keep it so raw
(what the f-ck is the deal, tell me what the f-ck is the deal)
that’s why i keep it so raw
(i’m the motherf-cking greatest at this shit, that’s why i’m on it like)

[verse 2]
thoughts flying get caught in the f-cking eye with a four iron
four times, i done caught fire the boy ain’t lying
i’m more inclined to say orange rhymes with four inch
more than
spill a gun bar i never wrote that was written for me
now back to this shit, this is the thing i really live for
that off the rip, give a f-ck how you look when doing this or
that daz dillinger syllable spit rap practitioner mixed with
ryan montgomery’s wit
try and just
bludgeon me with
that tired reb-ttling bit
when i’m lyrically on some dire head b-tting
bl–dying shit
god i’m so grimy, f-ckers know with these lines that i’m real murderous still ted bundy goals all you b-tches get k!lled
though i’m rapping with the sk!ll i know this
craft ain’t a gift
its a fully, automatic loaded gun watch
amateurs dip
and i don’t
feel i’m just shitting
when i {*spit*} there’s a difference cause past present or future i’m the illest one spittin’

[hook]
each line’s hardcore from the rip that’s real i’m the illest
around
foul mouth when i flow f-ck you that’s just how i be putting it
down
as long as i’m here in this game and letting off i ain’t biting my tongue for shit
and i talk that talk cause b-tch the only thing a motherf-cker really knows is this

that’s why i keep it so raw
(what the f-ck is the deal, tell me what the f-ck is the deal)
that’s why i keep it so raw



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