[Part 1]
[Intro]
"Raw is—" FLYGOD!
Griselda, by Fashion Rebels
[Verse: Westside Gunn]
Ayo
Up in Freddy J’s rocking ready-made Bentley Barry made
Carry aid's triple-deck yacht stocked with copper plates
Choppin' yay, shopped at Maxfield for half a day
Fiend hit it once, he passed out, he thought he passed away
Bag of flake, wrapped in duct tape, let the pump quake (Boom)
Half a chicken, all white, with crushed grapes
The [?] face, Left his hanging open, for fuck’s sake
He owed the Mexicans 20 books, they hit him at 8
Me and QB taking pictures for his wife in case
Fresh pair of [?] kept them icy white
Hit him with the lock in the sock, he going nighty night
First day home with some more beef - nighty night (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!)
[Outro: Westside Pootie]
Ayo, it’s Westside Pootie
We walkin' on water
Y’all still broke
It's Griselda
[Part 2]
[Intro]
B'rrt!
Ayo
Griselda (B'rrrrrrt!)
Ayo (Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!)
Ayo
Ayo
[Hook]
Big 4 fifth, Davey Boy Smith (Boom boom boom boom boom!)
Bagged the whole brick, sold it one shift
[Verse]
You know who it is, Fish Fish rolled on my ribs
One way window [?] on my bitch, flip
Went from semi to fully (I went from semi to fully) (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot... Grrt)
I went from semi to fully (I went from semi to fully) (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot... Grrt)
Niggas at the corner store raised us
Fiends licked the leftovers off the razors
Half whipping rocking acquisition?
Headshots, left his glasses missing (Boom boom boom boom!)
All gold Glock like gold dust, hold up
Drive-bys out of road trucks (Skrrt, grrt)
You know who it is, know what it is (You know what it is, nigga)
Lil' nigga 13
Shot him for his [?] bucks (Boom boom boom boom!)
Niggas can’t fuck with us (Niggas can’t fuck with us)
(No)
From the Eastside of the crazy city
(Motherfucking Eastside, man, the Eastside of the crazy city)
From the Eastside of the brazy bity
(Shout out to the Westside though (brazy bity), awoo)
[Hook]
Big 4 fifth, Davey Boy Smith (Boom boom boom boom boom!)
Bagged the whole brick, sold it one shift
[Outro Skit: Jesse Ventura & Davey Boy Smith]
Welcome back everyone to WCW Saturday Night
Standing with me, the man who asked for one more chance
One more chance, at WCW Heavyweight Champion
Big Van Vader and Davey Boy
I gotta be honest with ya, I think you’re crazy to want one more chance with this guy
Well you know, Jesse Ventura
The Briitsh Bulldog, is crazy
This is one crazy British Bulldog
You’ve seen me, Jesse
You’ve seen the weight, I'm the [?] in the ring
You’ve seen the way I can pick up Big Van Vader
Well, this Wednesday night, August the 18th
Under [?] the Champion, at Daytona Beach
Just take one look, Big Van Vader
Because you’re looking at the next
WCW World Heavyweight Champion
Take that to the bank, Big Van Vader
There, you’ve got it
Davey Boy Smith blunt, ready, and he’s waiting for Vader
You know what, everybody out there this Wednesday
Can find out how they can possibly win a C28 Camaro
Let’s take a look and this and find out
[Part 3]
[Intro]
"Raw is—" FLYGOD!
Ayo (B'rrt!)
Fuck about none of these niggas, yo (B'rrt!)
[Chorus]
Ayo, my best friend got a hundred shots (B'rrt, what?)
Flipped his whole fuckin' block (B'rrt, what?)
Can’t go to sleep without my gun (What?)
FLYGOD—it’s only one (What?)
[Verse 1]
Ayo, you was just backing up blow, huh?
Point the Draco out the Rolls, huh? (Boom)
My whole fucking wrist is frozen
Used to chop franks and Spaghettios, huh?
Now we sharing Porterhouses
Breaking bricks to quarter ounces
Ten thousand dollars for the outfit
We dug up McQueen, these ain’t out yet
Baby TEC's for the family (B'rrt)
Lift him off his feet like Vinsanity (B'rrt)
How can it be so simple?
You know my handle be ringing bells on the yacht, y’all panicking
Set the bar for them [?] to [?]
Frying crack pan on pans
Niggas know my dance (B'rrrrrrrrrrrt!)
Ayo, niggas know my dance
[Chorus: Westside Gunn + Westside Pootie]
Ayo, my best friend got a hundred shots (B'rrt, what?)
Flipped his whole fuckin' block (B'rrt, what?)
Can’t go to sleep without my gun (What?)
FLYGOD—it’s only one (What?)
One?
[Post-Chorus: Sample]
"I’m pulling wrestling moves—"
"—On competition"
"I’m pulling wrestling moves—"
"—On competition"
[Verse 2]
Ayo, I dreamt about a Benz and went and got one (Skrrt)
Violate the gang and get a hot one (Boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Getting to the money, ain’t no other option
I do this for my niggas in the box that’s locked in (Free ‘em)
I do this for my niggas on the corner, hustling for they sons and daughters
I been ahead of my time, niggas copying my style, hostile
Gold rush, it came from my scale (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot...)
Life’s a beach, bring volleyballs
Salvador Dalís on the walls
Too much soda, y’all niggas is over
Takashi pillows all over my sofa
The Devil’s trying to hold us
Feds tryna get a closer
Chine Gun, Mary and Joseph
Just because I’m supposed to (Awoo)
[Chorus: Westside Gunn + Westside Pootie]
Ayo, my best friend got a hundred shots (B'rrt, what?)
Flipped his whole fuckin' block (B'rrt, what?)
Can’t go to sleep without my gun (What?)
FLYGOD—it’s only one (What?)
One?
[Post-Chorus: Sample]
"I’m pulling wrestling moves—"
"—On competition"
"I’m pulling wrestling moves—"
"—On competition"
[Part 4]
[Intro]
"Raw is—" FLYGOD!
Ayo
G'rrrt!
Doot! Doot! Doot! Doot! Doot! Doot! Doot! Doot!
Ayo
Ayo
[Verse]
Raw is me, raw is me
A hundred-round drums, what the fuck you mean? (Grrt)
We gonna get richer if the dope is clean
[?] off the top rope, it was all a dream
Time to dream in a cherry Beamer (Skrrt)
Only heard the shots, he ain’t even fucking seen ‘em (Boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Everyday I pray for Sly Green’s fucking [?]
Ike bout to touch down, can’t wait to fucking see him
Kiki home, I just seen him last night
Boost has got, Louis bags for half price
I’m that tnice
PrimeTime in his prime, he can’t pass mine
I hit Mike and Paul like it’s bag time
Pootie can’t eat air
Spending drug money from last year
[Skit: Announcer & Ravishing Rick Rude]
I’ve got a lot of very confident individuals here at the World Wrestling Federation
One that comes immediately to mind is Ravishing Rick Rude
Now recently, he had a Post Down with the Ultimate Warrior
I think we all know who was announced the winner
Ravishing Rick Rude refuses to believe that
He still believes he has the best body in the WWF
Hi there, fellas
Remember me?
If you don’t, just go into the kitchen, get your old lady out, and she’ll tell you who I am
She’ll tell you I’m the sexiest man alive - Ravishing Rick Rude
And how do I know this?
Not just because your old lady tells me this
But because I put the Ultimate Warrior to shame in the Super Post Down
And it won’t be long, before you see the sexiest man alive with the title belt around his sexy waist
And as for you ladies wondering about the Rude Awakening, I have raised my standards
I now come to town with the bear size 5 Calvin Kleins and a 36 Double D
And if you don’t fit the mold, don’t dream of the Rude Awakening
Comments from Ravishing Rick Rude, quick to list his attributes, which include not only having the best body in the World Wrestling Federation
But let’s not forget, the sexiest man alive
[Outro]
"Raw is—"FLYGOD!
[Part 5]
[Intro]
FLYGOD
[Pre-Hook]
Still digging in the crates
Bullets digging in his face (B'rrt)
Celebrate every headshot (Boom)
Pour Ace on the cherry Wraith (Skrrt)
Dinner plate full of pure
Goretex package in the Kate Spade store
Waiting for the yayo store
[?] Raf, 50K on my arm
[Hook]
Jewels Ravishing Rick Rude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Jewels Ravishing Rick Rude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Jewels Ravishing Rick Rude
Bitch, fix your attitude
[Verse]
The MAC in the Hermes [?] (B'rrt)
Holding hands, walking SoHo
Designer life, we got an appetite
Chill with the FLYGOD, that’s facts of life
Nebraska Off-White
I can eat your pussy all night
Lounging in the Calvin Klein 2-piece (Doot, doot)
Get you [?] off the lot, only 2 seats (Skrrt)
Play the city, talking sex
Out of everybody, you suck it the best
Got my pedicure queued up
I ain’t gon' lie, you fuck my world up
We can have 5 kids together
God forbid if I do a bid, we bid together
Now that’s love
You like drugs
I love you like I love my plug
Look in my eyes when I cum
Is that your real hair?
Red on the bottom, is that a real pair?
You make me wanna buy a ring
We can chill and do our thing
Take trips to see your family
You taste just like candy
[Pre-Hook]
Still digging in the crates
Bullets digging in his face (B'rrt)
Celebrate every headshot (Boom)
Pour Ace on the cherry Wraith (Skrrt)
Dinner plate full of pure
Goretex package in the Kate Spade store
Waiting for the yayo store
[?] Raf, 50K on my arm
[Hook]
Jewels Ravishing Rick Rude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Jewels Ravishing Rick Rude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Bitch, fix your attitude
Jewels Ravishing Rick Rude
Bitch, fix your attitude
[Bridge]
You the one (You the one for me, baby)
You the one for me (Give me ecstasy)
Give me ecstasy (She gorgeous)
You looking good like a kilo (Like a kilo, baby. You do)
Girl, you six ounces of beauty, baby
[Outro]
"Raw is—"FLYGOD!