Stevie Stone – Raw Talk Lyrics

PYONG!
1

You pyonged “Stevie Stone – Raw Talk”

Save Note No Thanks
Follow
Caution: You are now annotating this song as

[Verse 1: Stevie Stone]
Sick spit, condemn em'
Ravishing lateral moment to get em'
I'm giving 'em (Raw Talk!)
Check my raw talk, I nitpick
Ya nimwit, ya bitch lips on rib tips
Better get equipped, on crown lit, I pound hips
Her legs spread I'm in the midst, the back dip
For real, you's a sucka nigga hating on mine, I ain't lying
I be laughing at you niggas half the time
Half of you niggas is mad cuz I'm successful at rhyme
Other half cuz your bitches want me she fuzzy inside (Raw Talk!)

Suddenly get to speaking, I'm hanging 'round and I'm creepin'
You niggas blinking, I leave your head leaking (Raw Talk!)
Mothafuckas gonna rep me, I'm letting this getting
A little bit upsetting don't you ever disrespect me (Raw Talk!)

Hook (x2):
We coming, raw talking
Sorry your bitch is flocking
Spit real shit, I'm a A-Hole
Got a problem with me? Put it on the table


[Verse 2: SwizZz]
See I'm a raw little nigga, triple Z
Too cold to be unthawed, a hundred degrees
Below zero, I'm in the booth wearing my winter fleece
Long sleeves and ski boots strapped on my funky feet

Every day is the same (What?)
The same niggas that overlooked you surprisingly want a piece of the fame

They need a drop or a shotout for me to mention they name
Acting like groupies wantin' autographs and shit they can frame

But fuck it!
That's what I'm here for, I'm speaking it raw and paving a lane
I hopped on a flight to St. Louis to link up with Stevie
And fiss 'em to do it them thang
I let my nuts hang like a family photo
Yelling "Himmi Hyme", word to the snake and bat logo

(Hook)

[Verse 3: Hopsin]
I'm raw, vicious, and immature
And I've tried to come off humble but it didn't work
My attitude can get me under your bitch's skirt

If you wanna be able to make it pop like Hop then nigga you better listen first
Take a couple notes, look:
I ain't bringing up names no more
And I ain't finna kill it with the same old flow

Bang on my motherfucking head while I'm praying to God because I really hope a halo grow
Okay now, don't play round, wack MC's better go lay down
I'm trapped in a world that I don't wanna be in but I know that there's no way out
I'll take niggas back to the 90's
The west coast is where you'll happen to find me
I hear niggas up on the radio, I'm like what happened to rapping and rhyming? (Shit who knows?)
Not me, fakeness up in every nigga I see
I touch a new soul every time I preach
King of the new era I be

(Hook)

Edit song description to add:

  • Historical context: what album the song's on, how popular it was
  • An explanation of the song's overall story (example: "In this song, Eminem corresponds with a crazed fan who ends up...")
  • The sample used for the beat — use WhoSampled.com and wikipedia as references
Song lyrics have been changed by someone else. Copy your work to your clipboard and click here to reload.