| 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 erything in my god damn town
Doin
expressure, a jam it to deadly
Daredevil doin, cause I am the U-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 wanna 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-acap |
