2006-2011 (pre-Hyperkinesis vomit)

(альбом: B-Sides & Rarities Vol.4 [2006-2016] - 2016)

They know, they know, they know that
They know I'm not afraid though
To go drop
They know
The plot; you stay slow
You sloppy, you lay low
You top, you stay strong
Pick up the payphone
Wake up like "ayo"
I've got the great flow
Won't stop, ain't no quitter
Keep away from the cops I know better
Just tryna reach the top for some cheddar
Strong like Gogeta, and a go-getter

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Okay
Don't touch me
Don't test me
Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan, Chuck Norris, Jet Li
All in one, that is me
Can you run as fast as me?
Oh, you get a chance to see
My rapping skills in action, b
Am I cocky? Yes indeed
You've got skills, I'm blessed with three:
Charm, power, and freshness
I eat sucker MCs for breakfast

Yeah, uh
Rav-I'll, it's 2009 for your mind

Never go out, so I stayed at home
Used to have no friends, so I played alone
When I'd go through the streets, you'd call me gay and all
Even if you didn't know me you would play along
Many years later, man, guess I made it strong
Now I'm all up in your iPod and your favorite song
And you loop it everyday and yet you play along
Said I'm changed finally, put my crazy on
But I'm still the damn same, a lazy bum
You ain't changed me, and I ain't changed no one
'Cause you still a bitch, I'm amazing, son
Always was, you always got your hating on
I was never scared, yeah, so I'm preying none
Yeah, I stick to the pens, I ain't play with guns
Still ill, I stay under in the blazing sun
'Bout to take over the world, first phase is done

It's a city full of lies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's right
It's a city full of lies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's right

That's just how it goes (That's just how it goes)
Yeah, that's just how it goes (Yeah, that's how it goes)
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, g-g-guess who's back
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, g-g-guess who's back (Yeah, R-AV)
Hip hop is drugs and MCs cartels
Others argue that it's ours so we need not sell
I'm like please, y'all infuriate, I'm pissed off still
Every breath part of the puzzle, and the jigsaw spells (death!)
I'll let that green pacify
Left the rappers and their bullshit chatter, pleasing alibis
Might as well tie to your style, naming album lies
I analyze then magnify, repugnance paralyzes
But to antagonize
They call me "God of Carnage"
'Cause when I step up to this mic, reputations getting tarnished
Paying homage to myself
Every time I fucking kill it
That's your girl and that's your mama, they're the witness to my realness
The illest, the coldest
You feeling my dopeness
I'm chillin, still focused though
Without a doubt
Room covered in clouds
The women are loud
The drinks are cold
The world is my house

Yeah, I'm feeling really good and I'm feeling fresh (I'm feeling fresh)
I guess I'm feeling like I should, there's no hate, no stress (No hate, no stress)
Yeah, I'm just doing what I does, everybody knows (Everybody knows)
My name is R-A-V and that's just how it goes (That's how it goes)
Yeah, I'm feeling really good and I'm feeling fresh (I'm feeling fresh)
I guess I'm feeling like I should, there's no hate, no stress (No hate, no stress)

So I sat down, there's no one to look up to
I care enough to know you're there but not enough to trust you
If you staring out then fair enough, I'll probably hug you
I care enough to care enough but not enough to love you
I care enough to drug you the throw you in the backseat of a taxi
If these motherfuckers ask me, "Where to?"
Anywhere in this world, actually
The planet is a face and the people are the acne
Problems, problems
People are the gangrene
And I'm a fucking virus
I'm a single man team
Kill the messenger
Chill, call a mass-a-ger
Or whatever the fuck all (yeah)
Come get your ass injured
Get on board, be a passenger to life
Filled with the unknown, untold lies
Experimenting mind, drifting eyes closed
Thinking I'm trippin
Thinking I'm flippin
Thinking my mind is getting frozen

Yeah, I'm feeling really good and I'm feeling fresh (I'm feeling fresh)
I guess I'm feeling like I should, there's no hate, no stress (No hate, no stress)
Yeah, I'm just doing what I does, everybody knows (Everybody knows)
My name is R-A-V and that's just how it goes (That's how it goes)
Yeah, I'm feeling really good and I'm feeling fresh (I'm feeling fresh)
I guess I'm feeling like I should, there's no hate, no stress (No hate, no stress)
Yeah, I'm just doing what I does, everybody knows (Everybody knows)
My name is R-A-V and that's just how it goes (That's how it goes)
(That's just how it goes)
(That's just how it goes)
(That's just how it goes)
(R-A-V)