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Album: Agoraphobic Notes

Raw And Pure

I can feel it flowin' though my main vain
Hip hop it didn't stop so I maintain
My brain is possesed by poetry in motion
Deep like an ocean as my emotion
Raw and pure, for sure natural ingredients
No question what I'm here for
My heart belongs to the core and it's gonna be
For infinity down by law, yes y'all with rhymes galore
Styles, skills or call it what you will, whatever
Never underestimate, don't front
I'm on point and after all this time
I'm still unique, a bilingual freak, seek
I don't need to hide everything is real
heart connection with my dome, in each and every poem
Phat beats turning my inside on and on
Leave me alone, if your business is fake n' phony
Do your own, better act like you know me
'Cause only the real raw will remain
Fuck the medium
It's all about the heart, the blood, the soul
The heart, the blood and the soul

(Refrain)
It's the rhyme overdose
For those who can't get enough, stuff
Raw and pure, for sure
Natural ingredients, the questions, that's why I'm here for

It's the rhyme overdose
For those who can't get enough, stuff
Raw and pure, for sure
We don't stop, we don't quit, we don't quit, we don't stop
The sure shot

Guess who's back, or should I say still here?
S.U.R.G.E. and if you can see
Straight uncut rhymes goove energy
And on stage? No countdown, ignition in me
Raw like bloody steak infected
By B.S.E. yes, they label me with insanity
Just because they don't understand my poetry
They just see what they wanna see in me, but fuck them
That's not me, so let it be like D.E.D.
No fronts, no tricks for the '96
We use to be on Rap Nation, now we're Epics
N' still raw, numbero uno, on that bluestar
Now you wanna be where we are, ha?
Now you wanna be an overnight star? You can't go that far
Who the fuck you think you are, lowlife?
How low can you go, that you dumb fuck don't know
That dissing me without a flow, is a oh no, yo yo
Yo, hoe, leave us a hell alone
My third eye can see your jealousy
'Cause your own DJ sucks, and I've got Timmy Royal T
And it's easy

(Refrain)

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