Saigon & Inspectah Deck Raw Lyrics

Saigon]
On the average night, I'm likely to stab a f__ with a knife
That's when I'm chilling, imagine when I'm mad what it's like
d___ right it's a disasterous sight
Why you think I've been in prison more than half of my life
My life, wolves, bloods and crips, duckin' the digs
We don't like basketball, but still f___ with the knicks
Dimes, twenties, fifties and bricks
Summer art though, if the b____ need a fix, it's triple the tips
Do whatever it takes, the fakes, I can never relate
Ya'll can chill as long as my cheddar is straight
But if I'm broke, s___, I'ma load the beretta with eight
Show y'all n____z my gun game is better than great
Little crack baby, ignorant son of a black lady
Who never bothered to teach you cause the b____ was that shady
Recognize n____, we can settle the score
Big Sai', Dutchmaster, we reppin' the raw

[Chorus: DJ Dutchmaster scratches up samples]
"Raw I'ma give it to ya" - U-God
"Down and so raw, a thousand grams of uncut cook it up - Biggie
"Raw I'ma give it to ya" - U-God
"R.A.W., watch us cook this hood s___"

[Inspectah Deck]
It's war, I want it all, man, nothing's enough
I'm on the chatline doubling up, cousin it's us
Pimpin' out the toy trucks, pumpin' the clutch
Smooth through on the graveshift, dump on you ducks
Above the law, still duckin' the cuffs, still f___ in the truck
I hold you hostage, corrupt with the bust
In the mean streets, stuck in the l___, never trusted in trust
When the pressure's on, perform in the clutch
When my hand deal, call it a flush, think I'm fallin', you nuts
Northern Lights rap, caught with the rush
Burn a big bud, tossing it up, flossin' is up
The raw with the big paw, ballin' with us
See my warface, the project halls is rough
With a satellite phone you couldn't call my bluff
Many runnings with jake, left my jaw to scuff
On some what, paper chasing, from dawn to dusk

[Chorus w/ "Raw without a doubt" as last line]