Yeah, yo
Hey Dice man, I'm out here chillin' man
These cats talkin' all this ol' extra stuff, you know what I mean?
Hey fam, dig this man, I told my man, I said look
Aight, it's my man Caesar straight up from the door blow
Yo man, my man about to tear this thing wide open straight up man
Yo, to all y'all shorties out there, y'all know what time it is too yo
Get the thing right man
Since I been peein' straight, straight crimes been my mind state
Proud to be a petty thief, ever since four feet
But I made diss records so rappers would have to advance
And stop wearin', the same corny watches and leather pants
Psych, I don't give a fuck, rock your ice
Just don't step out of line or you'll get rocked by Dice
I toured around the world, like Tina and Ike
Bought the house down, in Sicily and Milan
Fucked all types of women like your sister and mom
Ask around your breakfast table, they'll say Raw's the bomb
Slow down son, you can't go around with Dice dude
I make clowns, like you bow down like Ice Cube
Women, I make 'em feel like they gave birth to God
Grip on body pigtails make 'em slurp the rod
Catch a Mac-11 slug with a pair of chopsticks
Cut a priest off at the funeral then rock dick
Nigga I'm the real Raw, all the others be fakin'
Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm makin'
Talkin' all that shit like you can get some
You just a sucker, you can't get a fuck from
I don't let niggas rap no more without my approval or stamp
I'm drunk off power, I don't feel the weed or the shamp
Voices like a million watts pumpin' out through an amp
Hit niggas, bang pow to the moon like Ralph Cram
Once I'm there, carve the moon into a pair of dice
Or put a star in a jelly jar, and use it for a night light
Give it to my daughter, bomb your headquarters
It's Dice, damn right I'm real, despite all denial
Just raw ass lyrics don't self-proclaim titles
Without what I'm concealin', then aim for survival
Seein' is believin', my fist is an eyeful
Dice is raw, there ain't no mistakin'
Me against y'all's like Santa against Satan
When I say y'all, I mean y'all suckers, that be rappin'
You're soft like satin, I'm hard skull crackin', aiyyo
Nigga I'm the real Raw, all the others be fakin'
Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm makin'
Talkin' all that shit like you can get some
You just a sucker, you can't get a fuck from
So MC's that wanna battle step up reluctantly
If Jesus could rap, he couldn't fuck with me
Yo, yo what the fuck was that?
Aiyyo, what happened to the beat? What's goin' on in there man?
Hey Dice man, what the fuck are you in here doin' man?
The fuckin' board's smokin', there's
All this type of fire and shit man
I know your budget's not gonna cover this shit man
This session is shut down!
Dice, you dare blaspheme against thy Lord?
I can do anything, even rhyme
The builder and destroyer of all worlds
Creator, of man, woman, girl
Some call me Allah, Yahweh, Jehovah
I can start or begin it, or end it, it's over
On Earth's first day alive there was darkness
Shapeless worthless, I gave the small planet purpose
Breathe life into the surface
And created every beast in the sea, feast eyes on thee
Son of God for thou souls to free
Since the Garden of Eden, I told men believe in
Thou Lord, and never worship false ships and act accord
But always, serpents slither across floors
Everything that is always has been, always will be
A chill in your bones is how you feel me
At the end when the moon turns blood and the sun blackens
Great men of the world runnin' wonderin' what's happenin'
The sky'll part, and where I once said let there be light
I'll say let there be dark
After the land's spoken, last seal's broken
Trumpets sound last men on Earth found chokin'
For these events not to take place, you're hopin'
Balls of energy fly from my hands explodin'
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