J. Period - Raw lyrics

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J. Period - Raw lyrics

The rage is back...Shad K You know the Dream Team right? I'm like 8 of 'em But my squad doesn't rep the States - Canadian Record breaks I'm slaying them I'm detonating stadiums When I step on stage, weapons grade uranium Look why I always gotta remind? I'm the one you always gotta rewind Anything I spit top of the line. Watching Black Thought taught me to rhyme I'm not Philly but I' playing like I'm Doc in his prime I don't play though, really got a spot on the pine Spotted with dimes eating sushi with a bottle of wine College educated models saying call them at 9 I might holla but the kid got a lot on his mind The definition of deaf, I bomb on walls with the infinite fresh To be honest, see, I listen to Stress See my father's Bambaataa don't give him a test To send the best, that's synonymous with wishing for d**h Dog, I'm the kinda rhymer that could grip up a check From Guam to China, I'm as sick as it gets You don't want the drama, I could rip up a set While looking calmer than that Dalai Lama kid from Tibet Now let me look you in the face if you just took two And I could ruin you with rhymes I could hook you with the ba** That dope, I could hook you with a taste No hook dude, bars enough to put you in your place, B Lazy rappers I just shook you into shape see What a crazy rapper could do with a break beat How come you ain't cooking any cake, g? Nobody can't book you any dates Meanwhile we back in France cause they want more Encore, on tour, constantly on board concourse Rap around y'all, call these contours You don't run the city get raw like Rob Ford The rage is back... Shad K Lazy rappers I just shook you into shape see What a crazy rapper could do with a break beat

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