GRIMEOIRS
1 STAKEOUT
this is 15 hits no skits no bullshit
no r + b singers
no sponsors, no endorsements
no horse shit, no AUTO TUNE
no featured artists no sound effects of guns
no played out samples
no million dollar booths
no gimmicks
no criss, no henny
no lambos, no honeys
livin at home type shit
from the basement
all hatin
all real
all street
all talent
all stolen software
all hard work
all ill shit
all trife
all executable
all madness
this aint fuckin spoken word or rhymin
this aint your fuckin faggot poetry book
just shut the fuck up it is what it is
o.g. shit, straight from the dome
all real weed sales and crops grown
this album aint even for fuckin sale
so fuck your life up with the grenade
yall heard it here first fucker
never wack
02 pollution
yo a lot of bullshit up in hip hop
its straight noise pollution
the worst being fags on tv
videos are gay as fuck just shows the band
why the fuck do i wanna see some fags face
on the real
then they show some bitches
i got the fuckin internet to jack off to
no thanks
dont need to hear your wack beat on top of that
radio equals bad,
now we got emo hip hop? you fucking kidding me?
emo band singers on auto tune featuring a black guy
to give them street cred or some shit
straight disgusting
why do they dress like a thug when they rappin to little girls
fuck the industry, how much cum you gonna fuckin drink
for a couple bucks
might as well do gay porn for coke fagget
03 robbery
this is rawb doin robberies
steal everything to make this cd
went on the internet and downloaded reason off pirate bay
dont got money to buy that shit
so this album is illegal
feegal dyke
didnt get no rights for no samples
like i give a shit
sore losers if you ask me
couldnt market their own track right so now they cryin
sounds like a bunch of bitches to me
yall can sample any rawb beat on any cd
like i give a shit
this is straight robbery
nothin left to take anyway
usa got everything locked down
people rob me in real life so fuck you
everyone is snake
so do what you gotta do to get through
gotta keep all the chips that i can
yall cant have none of that chicken
need to eat of beats and weed and skatin
so get off my fuckin dick
yall aint no patron
i sip patron
im hatin
04 trial
yo i was on trial for some weed shit
fuck that
shit should be legal
that shit make me iller
i can chill
used to fuckin fight people every day
cause so many people fuckin pissed me off
then i went to neb's house
started blazin daily, chilled out
now they want me to go to jail
for havin that shit, fuck that
also
you can hit a vapourizer
get rid of all the negative effects
that volcano is the real shit
aint no comparison
also
end the recession make weed legal
mad tax dollars goin to ill shit
fuck the government i hate em
but then we can get our fuckin gatts up
get our fuckin roads built better
winter fucks all the shit up
need some better skate spots too
aint got shit on usa
so hurry the fuck up
once that shit drops imma start up a greenhouse
mass market ill shit, no wackness
all the best weed you ever seen
and wont be raped by million dollar companies yet
like every other fuckin industry
will be dope.... cant wait
05 pieces
yeah gettin on that real shit
theres too many pieces to the puzzle
brandon fuckin pfeiffer what a piece of shit
fight you 1 on 1 if i see you
little bitch
gettin ass raped in jail
so many fags like him on the street
i meet em every day
cant trust em worth shit
got my crib broken into
people actin hard to my face
frontin over no shit
never been easy
people see me and hate me, wanna beef
cause they jealous of what i got
aint no other reason
everyone that ever done harm to me has been below me
without a doubt
i never betrayed no friends
pure respect
any one would tell you that
and plus i dont walk around like i gotta take a shit
smile on my face
not lookin pissed
not a exco thug
faggets look smug
aint even shit on me
never even had ONE P!
so many of these rats roamin around
wish theyd all commit suicide
half of em dont work
the other half we rely on for factories
thats all youll ever be good for
you fucking halfwit twit fagget
ghettos are 3 ring circus
filled with clowns and cotton candy ecstacy
disgusting bethanys and beverlys
fuck that shit
fuck that shit
06 rapier
yo this is too trife
damn
the internet aint even got videos this trife
but we bout to move that
yo i end your fuckin life with the knife
or ill start rapin her, with my rapier!
swing swords like iichigo! zanpakto
fuck up your soul, smoke bowls tenfold
substance controlled, fuck the world
with a octopus dick
bitch on the internet injectin squid
tub girl sprayin her shit into her tits
regular midgets gettin off
rotten.com kids get run over by trains
mr hands gets fucked to death by a horse
asian bitches get shit on in a glass box
bme faggot cut off his cock
phatom menace, baby autopsys
arm amputations, saddam hussein hanged
gattin people up too on video
chechnian gettin his fuckin neck sawed off
bitches gettin fisted aint shit
double fist or hit the road bitch
take a shit like a milkshake
puke all over the place
2 girls one cup
but know one knows the name of the real slut
behind the butt
its so beat up
dominatrix trannies with shotgun legs
chew your fuckin fingers off
robots with chainsaw dicks penetrate your wrists
gettin armpit fucked from fat bitches
society hide and seek lies on tv
used a voodoo doll and rape your skull
ever tried to put a dick in a eyelid?
i tried kid, no dice
so i took a life, small price
interent a big market
next week we got some fag suckin a shark dick
up in the arctic
but narcs hit my lab and deleted my dad
desktop interface fecal matter sketch pad
corroborating evidence on the laptop
got my ip address
ever try to hook your dick up to a IV?
i tried b, no dice
so i took my fuckin life, small price
the internet a big market,
next week we got some nerd geek stickin his dick in a birds beak
in new jersey
word b
never was easy bein a internet slut
fuck your mom
07 nightmare
yo i was havin a nightmare,
diggin graves with the fetus
when i woke up, shit was fucked up
shitty day today, sky is gray
cant skate, cant even fuckin masterbate
cause the internet is down
got no weed
got no friends around
got nothin to do
no movies, hungover,
aint feelin video games neither
fuckin freezing outside
no car, cant go nowhere cool
no money
weekend almost over
steal liquor from parents
none left
fuck sakes
cant sleep
cant even afford a fuckin coffee
no inspiration to make beats
walkin around my house like a fuckin madman
in trackpants
i gotta find somethin to do
before i shoot myself
start readin a book
waste some fuckin time
feel like shit
fall the fuck asleep cause shits boring
go to fuckin work again
thats the real fuckin nightmare
then i woke up
sky was fuckin blue
nice fuckin weather
had some fuckin dough in hand
took the day off work
went and fuckin skated
shit was good
cause thats real life
need a break from that shit
08 virus
its like a virus or plague or fuckin aids
the way the shit sprays in the industry today
i dont give a shit about the paper
i got a job
i can work like everyone else
i aint above that
not sure why people thinkin cause they artists they dont need to work
you just like everyone else
you take a shit out your ass and gotta clean it up
you gotta eat three times a day and sleep at night
we can both die in a car accident
you catch my drift
i aint bitchin at anyone specific
but you need to find new ways to market your fucking music
cds aint sellin like that used to
the biggest target market is young girls
which just so happens my music doesnt cater too
but ill still rape those bitches in they uniform
but thats besides the point
yall off point
not gettin it
make your cd available for cheap real easily
cause most underground hip hop cats cant afford no 30 dollar CD
and they want to hear beats by the thousand
but yall too hard headed, stuck in the ways
radio and tv is dominated so is hard copy recording
pretty fuckin stupid if you cant see that
thats why you gotta be a innovator in business come up in a new market
soggy old ideas aint gonna get you no paper son
go to fuckin school to learn
or listen to rawbertson albums
kill yourself
09 sewer
im like toxic avenger comin out the sewer
smellin like manure
straight grimy as oscar
comin out the trash can
fuck comin out the trailer
fag switched up from rap to country
to duets with r + b singers
fuck that shit, rawb always stayin raw
like the first wu album banged from D battery
powered ghetto blasters on a bus
bang a 40 on the way in a brown paper bag
comin up in 2003 like it was 1983
rawb possessed bravery in immense heat
brought back the heat score
blazed in front of high school
not givin a fuck,
rolled with fetus and pat at a highway overpass
carryin kegs, smokin regs
cant fuck with our shit
broken legs
no hate, always skatin
makin mixtapes at our homies house
playin guitars
vhs videos, sneakin in bars
chilled at school only after hours
mixin up prescription drugs with liquor
did some real drugs too
but fuck that, i aint tryin to go to rehab
i dont need that
expanded my mind but mainted my brain cells
got get some EXP, had to camp out
still grimy in college, maybe next level
all my friends on they own so we got fucked up
plus legal to drink, take a shit in the sink
all day every aint no thing
skate park got built, chillin all day
man im 23 years old livin like 8
got a job now still doin dirt
at works the only time im ever wearin a shirt
they say i gotta clean up but im like grease
as soon as the soap comes my way i fuckin peace
but whether im out in the country or out in the streets
you cant take the hood out of a LMBeasts
10 angel
i started off when i was 15 in rick's basement
yall know how that went
lmb 1, tons of fun
tons of shit, dindt get no pussy from it
sold a couple copies in the hallways
didnt know any other cats with album yet
rick did the beats, forever i thank him for that
he was like mccrank, kind of a weird dude but dope
showed me mad shit about music
dont think id be where i was today without that cat
i used to be fuckin up, sucked at sports
didnt give a shit
straight star wars
gettin fat
then one day at my cousins house
put on the shorty's video fulfill the dream
that was where i first saw hip hop and skating
i decided from that day on that was what i was gonna be doin
before that i didnt care about nothin
that was what seperated me from others
when i was growin up i kinda knew i would be ill
i saw some older gods and finally tapped into the world
finally realized who i was
even though i sucked i didnt care
i knew one day i would show haters
people tried mad hard to shut me down
so many ghetto fags i was talkin about
they got nothin to look forward to
but some lame job
i dont think i ever would have made it nowhere without my hobbies
and "wont turn that shit to career like ricky bobby"
now i got shit straight
cant hate on me
im gettin out the hood finally
next summer wait til you see me
brand new MPC and my own place
my own whip
my own toilet where i can take a shit
my own mattress and pillow,
but dont sleep
trip to iceland to visit maggi
finally makin money
not stressin
or breakin my fuckin back
or any sort of dick riding
never kissed ass to make it where i am
not many can say that
i aint tryin to come up like that
11 stab
yo you get stabbed in the fuckin life
no problem,
cant solve it
straight rubix cubed your fam
"one false move then blam!"
cuban linxed your cousin
brutalized your brother
maitre d' your mother
wine and dine her with strichnine
i got a sick mind
cant fuck with this shit
dont get it twisted
mixed up barmitzfah with my shit list
now ill leave your chick titless
my bitch leave your click dickless
when she snip sciossors
i whip witnesses in clittorises
hypnotists put you to sleep wit wack set lists
you act gimmick
you wack admit it
you never was ill
you got into rap for dough
you dont know run dmc from dmx
you never put time in skatin, you bmx
when i was listenin to snowgoons
yall was listenin to snow patrol
wack shit from the beginning
im straight aotp and wtc and bcc
yall still downloadin mp3
im straight vinyl
yall straight fagget
in a straight jacket
wackness
12 life
double dragon
this is straight word life
your trife, aint holdin shit
thats a turd knife
sniff the white, cant stop now
its a cash cow
no you the fuckin pig
and its fuckin disgusting
i seen your girl all sweaty
it was gross
kleenex is the only thing goin up my nose
it blows, doesnt suck
yall fucked
all nighters on the whiters,
im pullin out my lighter
to set my fuckin dick on fire
forget all the gear
last year was a blast here
but no cat shall surpass fear
stay up scratchin you arms, no qualms
as long as you gettin bombs
no probs
but if you aint,
then aint shit straight
gats get pulled over small complaints
cats get rolled over quads and eights
no fuckin system, no honor
no friends
all fiends
in the end
its a problem when you sellin up your moms furniture
or when you fuckin up in school
or when your friends start to hate you
or when you gotta lie to the fam
blam! dont matter
how low can you go
strive for the crack den
im gonna make it big
ill be back then
makin beats with my teeth
when those fall out
nuclear fallout
world probably blowin up tomorrow
thats why ill probably blowin up tomorrow
thats why i dont do yays for days
or ever
stray cats, stray bullets
stray like pappalardos doggy
word life
peace
13 dirt
yo i done so much dirt
theres none left on the earth
got a fuckin curse worse than
pompey the first
hit up a rub and tug
three ways, double love
internet sluts
put my dick through a bitches cuts
too many sluts, drugs,
filled up
eat mad food
swiss chalet, kfc
mcdonalds, wendys
never ending
cant stop the gluttony
had a girl i was fuckin for free
i hated that slut but the fuckin was key
first night i met her, suckin my d
but i broke that shit off cause she was fuckin some dweeb
smoked so much weed it made my eyes bleed
drank so much jr at the skate park
i hate narcs
i stole a little
but only from companies never homies
punched out government employees
security
puked on a bouncer
threw glass bottles into crowds
threw rocks at glass houses
threw milk bags at regular houses
threw eggs
threw temper tantrums
never hit a tranny though
skated tranny, took it for granted though
fucked up my legs,
drank up lots of kegs
smokin danks on the regs
played mad video games
didnt see the sun for days
only escape
is cut your fuckin wind pipe
14 sunken
james bond shit
yo im secret agent bullshit
sunken treasure buried in your girls clit
dig it
too selfish i got a shallow feeling
bury you at low tide give you a shallow grieving
embezzle money from your company
now everyone humpin me
get off my dick
too many bitches hit the shitlist
its only me
too many fags writin poetry
too many fags fuckin clonin me
too many fags pray on rosarys
you gotta be kidding me
that shit is boring, knew it from day one
i wanted to fall back and play megaman
moms dragged me to church
shit was worse than eatin vegetables
how can anyone find that fun
or entertaining
or life changing
not me, id rather be chillin on my own fuckin property
hittin crack rocks havin a barbeque of steak
i was never fake, always told everyone it sucked
now i see grown ass men thinkin thats whats up
no life
think of all the hours you wastin on that shit
startin my own movement
free your mind quit believin in fake shit
this is real street real life dealins
cant handle that, then please die soon
15 basement
yo im still freezin in the basement
rappin with my coat on
my flows gone,
faggets dont know wrong from right
its a whole lotta hype,
a whole lotta trife
a whole lotta whites
i roll on the mic with cats who change the game
get the facts straight for claims
my packs filled with flames
im bout to light you up wit
the illest fuckin dutch hits
you suck dick, cant front kid
no fuckin up now,
rawbertson proved that he underground
subterranean, profound,
prolific, authentic,
apprentice, a master,
in 1 sec, a new rec
a new record, new chessboard
recordin on the run in my car on the bluetooth
cause 5-0 got helicopters circlin my booth
fuck a backpacker and fuck a wack rapper
im a black cracker writin the last chapter
hurricanes disasters cause yall is fuckin up
bible fag came to my house told me thats whats up
malcolm dindt like that cat,
we chilled out, never sold out
never be bought
cause i dont got the rights to it
so yall can lick my dick
16 grave
1 foot in the grave
shout out to all my homies
couldnt have done this without yall
shout out to everyone still listenin
shout out to ontario
shout out to real skateboarders not those fake faggets
shout out to real hip hop fans
not those fags just listenin to the same shit
this is timeless shit
aint no shout outs on this fuckin album
aint no bullshit comin at ya
that was just straight bangin
yall still hatin
i know yall still hatin
but thats cool though
i know i got lots of good times ahead
and yall just gonna bring that negative shit down with yaself
fuck your life if you on that shit
switch up on that shit
get a real life not a fake one
all original
all o.g.
peace
rawbertson, 2010
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