Artist: Inspectah Deck + 7L & Esoteric = CZARFACE f/ Action Bronson Album: CZARFACE Song: It's Raw Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Tony Schiavone (Road Warrior Animal)] And we're back with the Legion of Doom, the Road Warriors! (Tony Schiavone, I just happened to notice As we come on the set, it's been a lot of talk about the Road Warriors Losing there heart, or there taste for violence Well we never had no hearts to lose, to begin with) [Inspectah Deck] Yo, game is over, son it's front line, that's why his name is soldier Fatal flow'er, through your brain like cocaine and baking soda We vita loca, banging inside of the navy rover Feed on your lady sofa, loving now she play me closer Cream of the crop, stock rising like the murder rate 7, Es and Deck, drop it, it was worth the wait Verbal greats, spoken word, worlds circulate You stacking cheddar, cuz you working at the burger place Cold like the winters in Cabrini green See me lean, getting creams, since the break dance/graffiti scene Heater dreams, caught on the floor like he Kareem All-Star, feeling my G, you should see the team Rebel spit effortless, rise like the deficit Execute with prejudice, til necessary represent Nemesis, Netflix couldn't show you the specialist Heavy neck shit, genesis to my exit [Chorus: Esoteric] Yeah, we bang on 'em, CZARFACE style, slang on 'em Fuck around, buck 'em down, switch lanes on 'em Checking my style, return to zero Superhero, with the muthafucking fangs on 'em Getting money, getting paper, put his hand on 'em Another victim, haters love to put the blame on 'em Flip it around and put the shame on 'em Put the what, the shame on 'em, put the what [Action Bronson] I'm like the Bobby Flay of rap the way I flavor shit Spray the whip, false moves, and make you lay with fish Take a piss, my shorty holding, cuz I sprain her wrist You know my style is boulevard to death, I'm dangerous Foreign flow, they try to detaine me at customs Let me go, I had to cheat that Iranian mustard That's the hash, homey, fucking with the upper class Cuz I'm done with all the suffering like succotash Quick with the handle, stick shift and I scramble Picks just like I'm Regis, kick shit like a sandal I'm down at anytime to do it, was designed to do it Til the money getting dusty like embalming fluid But never seek that, see me 3D's, Z3'd out Hundred sixty five, and line the weed I never put the weed out, kick up your shoes and let your feet out Just remember honey, no getting pregnant, I pull the seed out, with my teeth [Chorus] [Esoteric] Saw they nervous, I pray on the weak, fuck a Sunday service Guns they fire, they will Show only, like A.G. verses State your purpose, you in deeper shit then Vader curses Eighty bars equal eighty hearses, they deserve this They used to give me flyers for this shit, so relentless See the show, I'd rather see the dentist ES reinvent this, come fly with a pterodactyl Inviting this sacrilegious, like a, Tim Tebow tackle, yo Cover me I'm going in, flowing like the blowing wind Holier then Noah, no C.O. but I control the pen Barbarians be tearing 'em, then we bury 'em And if we don't, we regulate the bones, and then we wear the skin We here to win, you peep the flow and try to jack it So I turn you to a jacket, Buffalo Bill shit damn it So you a cash getter, yeah, you stack cheddar Enjoy the force, make you jump higher and rap better, yeah I'm back, I'm at my apex, for all you rap fans I'm a, hero to everybody, I'm Batman's Batman I'm something vicious, guns and pictures, I'm under suspicion For leaving some of these other bitches out in summer ditches And some in front of there misses, they never got a shot off Cuz my man's a lazy landscaper, never chopped for sawed off The god awful flowed out, with no doubt, don't let me break the robe out They want tickets but this shit is sold out