Raw Heat
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โฑ๏ธ 2:45 duration
๐ ID: 28512568
๐ Lyrics
Big Perce, keeping it hot, raw heat (raw heat)
'Cause a nigga gotta eat (gotta eat)
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
Step into the spot, ladies drop it like it's hot
Repping the block, make the brothers pop the knot
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
Copycats is stunned when tracks is done and my style of rap is sung
The maximum'll collapse your lungs
I'm dead up, nigga, batter up, you out of luck
I scatter ducks with shit that'll fuck your head up
Figure you fucking with a bigger nigga
That'll rip you like liquor, put your tone
Of shit your butt down and get the picture
I'm capable to scrape your crew, put it on paper for you to make
A few mil in the state or two, you heard up
Or get smashed quick fast, if your shit's trash you better skip past
Me 'cause I kick ass, word up, splash it
Burn you bastards like sulfuric acid
My Jurassic classic style, you just mastered or trashed it
Don't push a Bimmer or Montero through my borough
Too thorough, come through the ghetto, get blasted like Hiroshima
The underrated ones that made it, guns are traded
For my style 'cause they leave lungs deflated
Percee P, rappers worship me, their idol
Taking titles with vital rappers sideways is nursery Jeweler
So logic boo ya, can't accuse my label to my medulla
Your molecular structure ruptured with tumors
Big Perce, keeping it hot, raw heat (raw heat)
'Cause a nigga gotta eat (gotta eat)
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
Step into the spot, ladies drop it like it's hot
Repping the block, make the brothers pop the knot
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
What I state's a blessing, can't make a session, take the lessons
Rape the best and give 'em hard times like the Great Depression
Adversaries bring your crew of two very swingers
Leave every finger broke like guest on Jerry Springer
What I write hit you like ripple, hard like your wife nipples
Sharp as icicles, Fisher Price fit
You when those on the mic switch you
Believe me, you see me up like Cameron graffiti
Art as hot as Tahiti, Robert Taylor streets of Cabrini
A dime near, I step out like you climb stairs
If the sign's clear, lines here get across
East to west like shutters at Times Square
Turf BX, scorn kids leave their born with birth defects
Uh, mics foul from my delivery and soliloquies
I'm deadly as killer bees when my
Illogy got you feeling me like Braille
The ebony one that's ebony, braining ebony melodies
Cleverly I drop bombs heavily like in Lebanese
Cop and tap overseas, shocking chaps, I'm topping that
Wack shit you popping, fly dropping raps
And heads as tight as stocking caps
I hit thighs and rip guys, clones bit my style to get by
Gimmicks, limited thoughts and resort to get hollered at lies
See what? You verse me, go first G, disperse me
You like Hershey's mixed with Percee P nuts
Ah yeah!
'Cause a nigga gotta eat (gotta eat)
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
Step into the spot, ladies drop it like it's hot
Repping the block, make the brothers pop the knot
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
Copycats is stunned when tracks is done and my style of rap is sung
The maximum'll collapse your lungs
I'm dead up, nigga, batter up, you out of luck
I scatter ducks with shit that'll fuck your head up
Figure you fucking with a bigger nigga
That'll rip you like liquor, put your tone
Of shit your butt down and get the picture
I'm capable to scrape your crew, put it on paper for you to make
A few mil in the state or two, you heard up
Or get smashed quick fast, if your shit's trash you better skip past
Me 'cause I kick ass, word up, splash it
Burn you bastards like sulfuric acid
My Jurassic classic style, you just mastered or trashed it
Don't push a Bimmer or Montero through my borough
Too thorough, come through the ghetto, get blasted like Hiroshima
The underrated ones that made it, guns are traded
For my style 'cause they leave lungs deflated
Percee P, rappers worship me, their idol
Taking titles with vital rappers sideways is nursery Jeweler
So logic boo ya, can't accuse my label to my medulla
Your molecular structure ruptured with tumors
Big Perce, keeping it hot, raw heat (raw heat)
'Cause a nigga gotta eat (gotta eat)
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
Step into the spot, ladies drop it like it's hot
Repping the block, make the brothers pop the knot
It ain't funny when a nigga gotta get money
A nigga still doing this 'cause we hungry
What I state's a blessing, can't make a session, take the lessons
Rape the best and give 'em hard times like the Great Depression
Adversaries bring your crew of two very swingers
Leave every finger broke like guest on Jerry Springer
What I write hit you like ripple, hard like your wife nipples
Sharp as icicles, Fisher Price fit
You when those on the mic switch you
Believe me, you see me up like Cameron graffiti
Art as hot as Tahiti, Robert Taylor streets of Cabrini
A dime near, I step out like you climb stairs
If the sign's clear, lines here get across
East to west like shutters at Times Square
Turf BX, scorn kids leave their born with birth defects
Uh, mics foul from my delivery and soliloquies
I'm deadly as killer bees when my
Illogy got you feeling me like Braille
The ebony one that's ebony, braining ebony melodies
Cleverly I drop bombs heavily like in Lebanese
Cop and tap overseas, shocking chaps, I'm topping that
Wack shit you popping, fly dropping raps
And heads as tight as stocking caps
I hit thighs and rip guys, clones bit my style to get by
Gimmicks, limited thoughts and resort to get hollered at lies
See what? You verse me, go first G, disperse me
You like Hershey's mixed with Percee P nuts
Ah yeah!