Lyrics:
get it
Cozz is an idiot
I shouldn't hit raw, but I'm hittin' it (but I'm hittin' it)
Lately, I've been using prayers for condoms
But I'm clean but
Niggas be talkin' like they gangsta
But if I bring it to 'em raw they just gon' tell on me so
Please, please just leave me alone
Ain't 'bout no trouble,
light him like a dutch nigga
Stop, look at your watch, you know that time's up nigga
[Raw Buck:]
Fuck all these niggaz, let 'em die slow
Pistol-whip
in my glass blunt filled up with haze
We congregated in front them grocery stores
Sellin' crack held gats and conversate while we smoked the raw
would save me
It's quiet and peaceful in this emotional nirvana blue
Your portrait is fading
Raw canvas remaining
As a white page in my soul
wolves
Move 'em out, raw hides
Stood his ground like a two
Headed hound with God's eyes
The botany's alive and rotten me
I'm Aesop, I lift the fertilizer
Chrome Heart (yeah), while you shop at Ralphs (ayy)
Fourth of all, smashed four hoes overseas and I hit 'em raw (ayy-ayy, yeah)
I just bought two
intrigued
Don't hide it, ain't no need for that
You the type I spend a long time with
Raw diamonds, wanna' get you raw diamonds
Jean jacket that she got
raw?
And who been killing all these niggas, while based outta town?
And who the fuck said you lil' bitches could re-do my song?
And either one
pull up to my bumper
Join me in the raw and in the rain
I need cover beneath the thunder
So, I'm so glad you're here, I'm glad you came
Patty-Cake
(Papa comin' over to give you that raw
Favorite position is from the backdoor
Girl you know the drill don't ask no questions
You already know)
dead
Yo pussy tiny like lace pon the bruk bead
And yo body right, you n o favor no coke head
Some gyal smell raw like the fowl egg
Look like dem soon
There's my man hanging out at the back
Till I cruise slide through the dance floor
I've never seen a club so hyped before
Get on the mic if you're raw
to the P. on the mic you will see,
The peoples´ champ that´s me
Skibadee, skibadanger I am the rearranger
Hit them with a raw for sure now bun your draw
I know the real you (girl, I know the real you)
Bae, you a raw bitch (bae, you a raw bitch)
And I can't deny you (I can't deny you)
Thank God I
doctor for Dilaudid (woah)
Two million dollars full of drip (yeah) in my closet (brr)
I don't wanna hit (no), coochie smell like some raw fish (yeah,
and then let it go
Narco trafficante, cocaina come from Mexico
I ain't running up a shift yard
30 shots out the tec before it jam
Fist fought, live raw
What? D Bo
Raw, uncut, no stains, nigga
Shit real 'round my way, RIP the dawg nigga
You hear me? "Solid" way more than a word
To me, it's
need for to leave?
You should give it all
If she feel that nigga better then
He better than that nigga raw
If you came up once you could never fall
If
(nasty)
A lotta niggas petty, they be smokin' all on bammer (Reggie)
Bitch, I got a habit, I like fuckin' with no condom (raw)
Bitch, I got a habit, I
[vinnie paz]
This is raw, all across the board, Liquid Sword Chamber
If it's coming from my jaw, then it's pure anger
Heavy metal rap, with a 44
After stepping to KCR lit and flexing my shit
No gun talk, no gimmicks, just rounds of raw-dogging
Dirty dusty intelligent wit and word murdering
(yeah, yeah)
Two-two cups got raw in it (raw)
Ears look like I got golf balls in it (uh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, uncle Willy (pops)
Went and got
on the wall (ayy)
This lil' nigga raw (raw)
Shoot your ass out like John Wall (yeah)
Your girl on my dick, that ain't my fault (uh-uh)
M's in the vault
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