Raw Rap by Chosen (CG) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Raw rap
New bars over classic boom bap
I took it out of the tombs and put it back
To the studio
Like where it should've stayed
I'm above you even if I'm In my grave
Underpaid
Cause rap ain't what it used to I hate it
They rather be famous that tryna be the greatest
And there goes me been rapping since the age of six
Can't believe Trinidad James is rich
Since when you guys play his hits
And I don't be blaming him
Cause y'all bump to it then say how you hated it
& this ain't a lazy diss
This what happens when a minor doing major shit
Biker doing skater trick
Rapping like its 86
Crazy spit
On fire crazy lit
See how far my lady gets
And if someone's try to phase me ill break there neck
They'll be dead on the floor, blood gushing
Police knocking on the door, saying neighbors heard something
I start bluffing
Like no noise here it might be Mr. Phillips across the street
Cause I'm tryna be something you can't see like Rick Ross's feet
Again not a diss take it how you want
But he got the money so he winning lets be honest
He did his thing might not like it but I applaud it
& I can go on how commercial rap is unbalanced
But let me show you my talents
[Verse 2]
Call me your rap savior
Causing crazy behavior
May not get played its cause y'all getting lazier
What you can't share what I spit
Press download on datpiff
That's it
Yeah I know I may not be all the traits
But I'm still young I will be great
Retired with the legends
My name is Christian but you gonna need a reverend
A pastor praying over you
Than I drown you in holy water like you suppose to do
Wait you mean HOL up that's not a baptism
These rappers got they demons out the last exorcism
Grab some preachers and ministers
Only halfway there gotta hit you with the finisher
I got some more things to say
Take my whole mixtape and make it a Psa
So everyone could hear it
Kids ask what's that they call it lyrics
Every radio station playing it they just can't control it
Don't go Hollywood to get that Green
I ain't Hulk Hogan
But I do smash on the giants
David and Goliath
Shooting rocks till they all fall down
They all think of a plan one of them tries to stall now
I could say another trash rapper but who am I gonna call now
I'm not tryna start anything I just want success
And I don't wanna do it by calling out names never the less
I am on support for some change in rap
I keep it real ain't no one changing that
They couldn't change it
If they had 4 quarters 2 jeans and some hangers
Or exchange it
With the receipt tag or try get back their payment
You pay for my rap
You get your time back and entertainment
So take your rap list it's due for rearrangement
Put me number one it's time for amazement
And it gets better as it goes only the beginning
Still tryna think how ima be winning
My rap name is indefinite
Don't know what the heck it is
But I'm preaching this raw rap have to lecture it
Like I was a professor at a college
Firm believer in knowledge
Is key
To any door you see
Rather him her or me
My future lies in the hands of the listeners
Am I gonna hit a grand slam or strike out missing ya
Screaming my thoughts in a room full of whisperers
Hoping you could tell the difference
Hitting it
Spitting it
I ain't tryna get buzz cause of controversy
I just want to bee worthy
Making songs in a hurry
Cause lately I been worry
Feeling like my chance is now or never
Where I stand 5'3 but I'm sure that I am better
Writing raps daily
Don't fail me
I'm tryna bring the real back
Eddie Murphy type raw facts
War is raw smack
You down
Off of your clouds
If you were where Raws at
I'm sorry guess you'll never raw back
Well when I have their brains on my silver slugger is that a raw bat
Feeding you with this raw fat
Raw facts
90s baby I'm all that
McMahon tryna find where raw at
Well you better point to my raw rap
Raw rap
New bars over classic boom bap
I took it out of the tombs and put it back
To the studio
Like where it should've stayed
I'm above you even if I'm In my grave
Underpaid
Cause rap ain't what it used to I hate it
They rather be famous that tryna be the greatest
And there goes me been rapping since the age of six
Can't believe Trinidad James is rich
Since when you guys play his hits
And I don't be blaming him
Cause y'all bump to it then say how you hated it
& this ain't a lazy diss
This what happens when a minor doing major shit
Biker doing skater trick
Rapping like its 86
Crazy spit
On fire crazy lit
See how far my lady gets
And if someone's try to phase me ill break there neck
They'll be dead on the floor, blood gushing
Police knocking on the door, saying neighbors heard something
I start bluffing
Like no noise here it might be Mr. Phillips across the street
Cause I'm tryna be something you can't see like Rick Ross's feet
Again not a diss take it how you want
But he got the money so he winning lets be honest
He did his thing might not like it but I applaud it
& I can go on how commercial rap is unbalanced
But let me show you my talents
[Verse 2]
Call me your rap savior
Causing crazy behavior
May not get played its cause y'all getting lazier
What you can't share what I spit
Press download on datpiff
That's it
Yeah I know I may not be all the traits
But I'm still young I will be great
Retired with the legends
My name is Christian but you gonna need a reverend
A pastor praying over you
Than I drown you in holy water like you suppose to do
Wait you mean HOL up that's not a baptism
These rappers got they demons out the last exorcism
Grab some preachers and ministers
Only halfway there gotta hit you with the finisher
I got some more things to say
Take my whole mixtape and make it a Psa
So everyone could hear it
Kids ask what's that they call it lyrics
Every radio station playing it they just can't control it
Don't go Hollywood to get that Green
I ain't Hulk Hogan
But I do smash on the giants
David and Goliath
Shooting rocks till they all fall down
They all think of a plan one of them tries to stall now
I could say another trash rapper but who am I gonna call now
I'm not tryna start anything I just want success
And I don't wanna do it by calling out names never the less
I am on support for some change in rap
I keep it real ain't no one changing that
They couldn't change it
If they had 4 quarters 2 jeans and some hangers
Or exchange it
With the receipt tag or try get back their payment
You pay for my rap
You get your time back and entertainment
So take your rap list it's due for rearrangement
Put me number one it's time for amazement
And it gets better as it goes only the beginning
Still tryna think how ima be winning
My rap name is indefinite
Don't know what the heck it is
But I'm preaching this raw rap have to lecture it
Like I was a professor at a college
Firm believer in knowledge
Is key
To any door you see
Rather him her or me
My future lies in the hands of the listeners
Am I gonna hit a grand slam or strike out missing ya
Screaming my thoughts in a room full of whisperers
Hoping you could tell the difference
Hitting it
Spitting it
I ain't tryna get buzz cause of controversy
I just want to bee worthy
Making songs in a hurry
Cause lately I been worry
Feeling like my chance is now or never
Where I stand 5'3 but I'm sure that I am better
Writing raps daily
Don't fail me
I'm tryna bring the real back
Eddie Murphy type raw facts
War is raw smack
You down
Off of your clouds
If you were where Raws at
I'm sorry guess you'll never raw back
Well when I have their brains on my silver slugger is that a raw bat
Feeding you with this raw fat
Raw facts
90s baby I'm all that
McMahon tryna find where raw at
Well you better point to my raw rap