Queff & Komik - Bringin' it raw.txt Queff (Bobby Q) Watch me kickin' it off, why ya'll bitchin with bars? when I throw uppercuts, the ones I punch will be visiting god we're coming at ya, with some fo-fo's, some gat's n glocks and you're retarded if you think you can write raps with us you're getting slapped in the face, cuz you're a rapping disgrace 8mile came out 2002, but niggas haven't left the battlin' phaze crews better recognize, test and die! nigga screw heaven the cloosest ya'll came to a hood, were your new sweater I'ma battle you cunts and after i'm done ya'll be left with a face only a mother could love I got one confession, since were stuck with ya'll Here it goes; Bobby Q and Victorius, WE FUCKED YO MOMS! - Komik Steps in like Ceasar, Hit the lights and I throw my dices right- Couse I be rippin ears off using mic's like a Tyson fight! Your girl is hot, now she gots those "embraced by me" breasts- The only positive response you'll get, is from your HIV-test! The rawest of whoa! You aint nuthin but a bunch of hypocrits- You don't give a shit? I'll analfuck you, and you'll definently won't give a shit! You recognize me now! Then I gotta ask you: test or run?- Me and BBQ servin it raw, like a chineese fastfood resturant! Fuck you all! I know the last line was played, but so is aristocrats- Were sittin on an atlas in a copymachine, puttin our asses on the map! No matter were we go, the clubs move locations, the owners our caddies- Remember, Were the ones who made Virgin Mary turn Mary! SLAP THAT ASS!