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letra de give it to ya raw (sd50 remix) [2020 remaster] - ol' dirty bastard

[intro]
conjunction
i remember the gods at the—
give it to ya raw
yo, this that old school sh-t
about 12 years old

[verse 1]
let’s get physical, operate your brain to function
i remember the gods at the junction
conjunction, junction, what’s your function?
i summed it up as the ason ‘sumption
known on the microphone as crazy crucial
dipping low on an mc like you ain’t doin’ you
something, so step to the sh-t right now
kick another gig in my godd-mn town
no one is fresher, i damage the deadly
daredevil doin’ ’cause i am the u-n
i-q-u-e, funky fresh
funky dude get hype, you’re motherf-cking right i do
ason, break it down, sure, anytime
assure he is outstanding, never end, clever in the rhyme
break down your sh-t, however you come
there’s no one who can f-ck with ason (give it to you)
i paralyze you, make you realize who
lost concern with my godd-mn crew
quiet as kept when i start any f-ckin riots
even ‘fore you do it, my n-gga, don’t try it (even)
for you to get close enough to my style
you have to travel miles and miles and miles
to find a special rhyme like mines, you gotta look
you might even find it in the brooklyn zoo
look as you’re k!lling the beat with all your might
if lovin’ hip-hop’s wrong, baby, i don’t wanna be right
wake up, what? what? losing your head
woke up on the wrong side of the bed
juvenile fraction of hard, you say you’re living large
you’re the head n-gga in charge (yeah)
[chorus]
i give it to ya raw
i said i give it to ya raw
i’m ason, baby, i’m the ason, baby
i’m ason, baby, i’m the ason
i’m ason, baby, i’m the ason
givin’ it to ya raw, baby
the raw deal, because

[verse 2]
these lovely rhymes made by the one and only
i’m ason, there’s nothing phony about me
steady of course, so hard to handle with it
like a specialist, i write my own music
that will make you dance, get drunk or act wild
ladies be sayin’, “hey, hey, i love your style”
whether you’re sober, yo, just behold the casanova
get chopped with the lawn mower (give it to ya)
so get busy as ason perform
on and on, ladies scream my name, “ason”
that means god, ason, girls romantic
repeat it so much you catch a throat infection
yo, i relieve the ones who believe
you’re in the need of the god degree
that i build on with style and finesse
keep mcs in check like a game of chess
so to the folks, come to my rehearsals
i look so good i should be on the commercials
on tv that can tell a vision no lie
i’m the ason, most high
use your keys and start the ignition
they’ll never forget they can choke on position
don’t charge a cent of excellent
add the ingredients of ason’s elements
fire, water, gold, earth, wood
yo, through the knowledge because it is good
enough to overstuff jumbo pack
brother like ason will never be attacked
by a n-gga couldn’t figure how to pull the gun trigger
i said, “yo, get the f-ck outta here”
[outro]
the sugarhill gang n-ggas
you know what i’m sayin’?
yo, all of— yo, i can’t remember all you n-ggas back in the days
zulu nation, you know what i’m sayin’?
all you motherf-ckers, man, i just wanna say i love ya
givin’ it to ya, know what i’m sayin’?
all you breakdancin’ n-ggas, freestyle poppin’
you know who was the baddest n-ggas? i ain’t gon’ say nothin’
but y’all know who was the baddest n-ggas in that sh-t
you know?
see, i was one of them n-ggas doin’ this sh-t seventeen years
and i just wanna let all y’all mcs know all across the land
you got any problems, any beefs, you can bring that sh-t
’cause i don’t give a f-ck
i’m the baddest n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
i been doin’ this for seventeen joints
what? what?
shut the f-ck up, you little-ass n-gga
i said, have you heard a—
i said, have you heard a—

- ol dirty bastard

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