Dre - Versatile(RAW) lyrics

(Verse 1) First of all I got my middle fingers up, I call it finger f** Cuz n***as talking sh** but when Im 'round them they don't bring it up, so they're p**y And coincidentally that's what I like to f**, they trying to test me, but it's easy like they made it open book So they try to do little sh** to f** me up so they can see my flaws, but they don't realize that they're the reason why I spit these bars So I keep it pushin,' keep it movin,' keep on spittin,' keep on groovin' I make them think they're winning when they're really motherf**ing losing (Chorus) I just ripped it and spit it and now it's over and threw wit' I'm just hoping they get it so I don't have to review it (Verse 2) Because my flow is sick, my rhymes is ill, I think I might need Dr. Phil If you don't like it someone will, because people like the sh** that's real And I'm providing that because I know how the people feel That's want that sh** that's built off honesty and second sk** And like I said before if you don't like is someone will So I could give a f** what you think n***a keep it sealed n***as hating because I murder the beat But when's the last time ya'll heard them n***as go rip a CD You never heard it they ain't f**ing with me So when I say I rip it p**y n***a that's what I mean So back the f** up before I step on your toes You run your mouth but you won't go to blows, this n***a froze I run my sh** like I'm a f**ing rap star, these n***as claim to hate it but they bump it in they're f**ing car That's how I know my sh** is nice and I got what they like Cuz ain't a hater told me yet that I should drop the mic So I rip it and I spit it on my f**ing mic And watch these haters bob they head to my f**ing life Some n***as watch me from a far, but they don't speak at all They just want to hear the bars and see if I fall And I don't mind it because they keep to theirself They don't worry about the next n***a that's giving me hell (Chorus) f** ya'll man, can't even support a n***a that's trying to do something positive That's why I made this versatile sh**, raw (Verse 3) Because n***as play with your emotions and then they laugh when you rap But do that sh** out on the streets, and I bet you get capped Because this is serious, what makes it a joke, the fact that ya'll ain't got the bars to flow sh** I do that's why I'm k**ing this beat Ya'll n***as quiet because ya'll know that ya'll ain't f**ing with me I mean listen to my lyrics and sh** You know I fear a n***a with the f**ing bars I spit That's why you're listening and you ain't even giggling Because now you see that I can spit and now I got you figitting And everytime I spit, here we go with this again (Verse 4) I make you miserable Make you want to quit I do Make you want to stop and say why'd I even f** with you Because I'm lyrical And you n***as is queerical But run your mouth again and it's f** it, I'm smeering you Smeer the queer that's what I call it Because when they see me they're smiling ear to ear like they got to vomit They must think I'm fly like a comet But I don't blame them I mean sh**, look who's on it Raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw, raw