Raw

A leader is a product
A product of the people
A wise one
Doesn't have to attack to defeat you
Now just imagine
What the art of war can teach you
Sun Tzu's school
Make you fools look see through
From the floor beneath you
To the sky above
Aint no limitation
Except the one within us
But if you don't set em
Then fuck it homie forget it
Creep creep don't the street
Keep pouring keep sipping
I'm thinking wood grain
Chrome grill Lincoln
Getting good Lewinsky
While Im smoking Bill Clinton
That's a big boss, ink less
I'm the king pin
Does it like the government
Now that's real pimpin
A 16's like a clip full of sixteen
Every bar is a bullet
And the track is a sick scene
Something like a war scene
Now every tape
More fiends on the morphine
Hear the beast morphing, Oh

My people my people
Let the products teach you
People getting cut in the streets
But you only get the raw when you fucking with me

My people my people
Let the products teach you
People getting cut in the streets
But you only get the raw when you fucking with me



Credits
Writer(s): Rudy Gutierrez
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