Uncut & Raw

VERSE 1: We represent the Word we don't care who's in the place / call me smurf I quote verses till I'm blue in the face / we lace the track with doctrinal facts / Mike and I collab on a beat then we drop it on wax / men prefer darkness over light though / so no illusions of grandeur thinking we might blow / cause nowadays ignorant is the style that pays / now I'm saved I refuse to behave like I'm now a slave / for these program directors on the radio / the nonsense on these records is amazing yo / (does your chain hang low?) no my chain doesn't hang low / it seems the ticket to fame is a lame blow / cookie cutter 808 beating in the background / God gave me a backbone why should I backdown / forget the wack sound the worse thing has gotta be the utter filth the debauchery they promote constantly / cheezing for the crowds while they grit their grillz / demeaning all the gals while they flips their bills / on that Amos and Andy tip and a red candy trip ride they floss while the brandy drips / (repent or you're going to be over for) ayo slow your roll and you can tell Lil what's-his-name and young so-and-so we're praying for you cats but we've had enough of y'all / it's time for the pure uncut and raw //

VERSE 2: So call me a hater cause I've got a mind of my own / not moved by fame or nursery rhymes cause I'm grown / what I hate is the fact that intelligence is shunned / got men chasing rims but they're dwelling in the slums / I hate that we've produced a society of robots and I hate that your opinions aren't likely even your thoughts / I hate that half of the time these rappers shucking and jiving got me ashamed to tell cats that I rhyme / but more important what the Lords abhorring is that in pure distortion (sin) / shame on every label exploiting Hip-Hop culture / laying the minds of girls and boys on the pop altar / they’re bombarded with garbage and inundated with sin ever greedier the media has made it a trend / to glamorize lawlessness and spite godliness / in light of all of this it's quite obvious / these rappers' music is foul it's putrid and foul / they ain't moving the crowd it's more like they're moving the bowels / if you're a serious artist not goofing around and try to speak truth to the crowd they boo and they growl / perpetuating stereotypes through mass media and selling out can make your rise in Rap easier / deny God for the masses (bump that) before that happens us and Lil Jon will do a crunk track / and that'll never happen if you wanna hear the mindless rapping take some action go and get your money back then / you shoot what you get on every song cause He's coming back flanked by the heavenly thrones / better prepare if you're not ready to see the power of the coming King cause word to Eddie you'll be a bower (Bauer) / though the Son was called the underdog the unjust will fall it's uncut and raw //