When was the song “Uncut Raw” released by Havoc?

The song Uncut Raw was released in 2014, on the album “13 Reloaded”.

Who composed the song “Uncut Raw” by Havoc?

The song “Uncut Raw” by Havoc was composed by Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Havoc.

Uncut Raw

Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Havoc

Yeah, check me out though

I'm my mother's first born
Spawn to cause havoc since a little nigga
I was drawn to automatics
Bugged me outta little so
The opposition vanished
Scatter off the block
Guns hidden in the grasses
Ashes to ashes, tell me where the racks is
Burners fuck ya down like little
Kids playin' with matches or the mattress
We don't mean no harm, it's our wrists
Let's touch it like a mother
So just tell us where it is
Niggas got to eat, point blank, period
If we kill, you can't take it with you
It's not that serious
This is H, if you looking for him
Nigga here he is
I don't run from drama, I run to it
Oh y'all niggas wanna dance? I one-two it
Gun to it, nigga on the floor
Like a tree when it's uprooted dead that
Y'all niggas over let us do it again
And again

Give you more what you bargain for
Crack these nigga's ass like
A hardwood floor
Bitch can't tell me shit, but on all fours
Niggas know what it is, that uncut raw
I'm raw more what you bargain for
Crack these nigga's ass like
A hardwood floor
Bitch can't tell me shit, but on all fours
Niggas know what it is, that uncut raw
I'm raw

Okay, now 2013
Nothin' changed but the clothes fit
Grown man shit
Niggas trying to fuck my old bitch
The coldest flow in hip-hop, Mobb Deep got it
Throw me on a Havoc beat
And I will teach violence
You just speak violent, you not a threat
To the safety of H and P, make that a bet
We out in Warsaw, Mumbai, Quebec
It's just a slight delay 'cause
Parole on my dick
Made me have to fuck you up and sit back down
For another few years
Y'all niggas is clowns
It's the one and only Infamous notorious
Gang from New York that last for so long
It's not even makin' no sense
Perpetual burn, these new rappers upset
They can't get a turn in
When they do get a second of fame
It happens so fast, you can't
Even 'member they name, fuck 'em

Yeah, R-A W i'm not a terrorist
But here to bring trouble to
Anybody who thinkin' it's sweet
You get your sweet tooth
Pulled the fuck out, the fear you see through
Ratchet and a brown paper bag
Like I'm eating chips
Straight gun talk, nigga, I don't even riff
Shooters on deck, niggas that you see me with
Show you better than I can tell you
Best to believe it kid
Outside of hip-hop, they not no monsters
They lyin' to their fans
Fakin' like they mobsters
There's only one M-O double B
Cut the shit, you don't want this trouble, G
We the ultimate 16 bar machine
Get your dummy ass dead
Get your bummy ass fed
To the vultures, we motherfuckin' hungry, yo
I know you pray we stop
But we ain't done with you

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