Lyrics:
Don't be afraid to be bad
Sometimes being bad tunes it up
A lore in setting up
Everything is raw
Everything is raw material
If you don't know how
Every raw material at hand
Remember all the things you said you'd do?
?
What happens next?
What happens now?
What happens next?
And the need
My heart's made out of minerals, but you can't dig for them,
Different kinds of raw materials that money cannot spend
I'm as solid as the purest
sayin'
I know a lot
Can you demonstrate something?
Why not?
I'm speaking about stacks, GZA
That's all I got
The raw un-cut material
That's all I drop
What
That's all I got
The raw un-cut material
That's all I drop
Like a child I have infinite patience when I write
The victim's dental records showed they
Or maybe a corporation
To make my own little statement
I just need the raw materials to build my empire
I just need to face it
(Superhypochondriatic)
I hope
freestyling
Feeling like I'm chilling on a Caribbean island
Rugged raw material is what we bring forth
A Tribe Called Quest, we representing up North
Quence
Of what they put together in the first place
Raw materials
Raw talent
Washed Raw
Pre-ripped cloth
Running for miles and miles
In Mills for miles
to secret floors
Different rules and secret laws, from the roof you'll see the stars
Only fear boredom in a world of raw materials
Excited by potential,
power
Steal from the makers who had made us
Leave them nothing to devour, devour
Well I am raw material
Make me plastic, make me fuel
I can be, I can
them nothing to devour
I am raw material
Make me plastic, make me fuel
I can be, I can be
I can be
No one here is taking notice
No outline will
(hook)
Who be that nigga with the cooked crack penmanship
Exporting raw material in front of mad witnesses
Now clap widdit, bitch, clap widdit, ho
mandrels levigate
Just raw material
Your pound of flesh for the suzerain
Toiling, rotting
Life slowly dissipates
Consumed, inhumed
In a corruption
A RAW GREY MATERIAL WE KNOW NO MORE....
AND THEY FLEW THROUGH THE SKIES....
INSIDE HUGE METAL THINGS LIKE BIRDS....
AND SILENCE WAS BANISHED BY THEIR
Amelia's Last
words and music: Detweiler
recording: The Darkest Night of the Year
these are the (whose are the?)
these are the raw materials
you
upholder of society
The Knicker Elastic King
Ooh la la...
His rubber business kept expanding
but then disaster...
Ee bah gum!
The price of raw
Bouncing down the work.
Cooking with chef. Raw material
a sculptor the raw material he will fashion into a figure
But it's the same with that type of artistic activity as with all others
We are merely born with
this reefer, we smoking this tree, yeah
I'm Raw Material
I smoke a blunt and I eat all your cereal
Sober mommy calling up on my phone
He don't want me
tree, yeah
I'm Raw Material
I smoke a blunt and I eat all your cereal
Sober mommy calling up on my phone
He don't want me to smoke blunts alone
We always
visuals
Audibly digital
Lifting up soil to preserve raw materials
As it was it was in the beginning
So shall it be in the end
My friend
Now tell me what do
raw material
Your pound of flesh for the suzerain
Toiling, rotting
Life slowly dissipates
Consumed, inhumed
In a corruption line, mechanized
By
a third of my raw
Material I got in stock it's nonstop
Underground, unadulterated raw Hip Hop
Can you feel it?
Damn who dat be? oh dat be
S.I.D.E E double
treachery... Deliver me from this AGONY
Stop trying to make a man of me... I ain't got the raw materials, see?
I'm a killer with a label and a blueprint of Babel
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