Raw Shit (Feat. Tech N9NE And Bun B)
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Raw Shit (Feat. Tech N9NE And Bun B) lyrics

AlbumGive the Drummer Some
Year2011
GenreHip Hop Rap
Duration3:19
Original languageEnglish
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This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit It's that office from the king of darkness Can't stop this mob shit offly hardness In a minute toxic caustic... lost your optic When the millimeter bars get soft and pissed off... Einstein take nine... behind... rhymes I'm sign too much flying too fine fine wine I can design lines that will get me to climb times Pieces them find... just grind blind Get a doctor spit, you're a toxicness ... never look at the killer nigger when you are cure ... some ladies do ... in a bling I would be what did they do We are what we are, sick and frostic Everybody bosses and... nauseous Be cautious, we are trip and... in this, raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit Been... nothing is something lighting the boys Sitting on big rims... like they be taking some roys You scared partner like you look kinda annoyed Like I'm about to put hands on you like pretty boy floyd I got them sick may somebody call a specialist Tell these haters fall back and get up on that extra shit Who want what with us, you gonna be the next who gets Ask about your... naked shit Quit acting like what it is easy is gonna be You got no saying the situation is on me They know me real, for third war to zone 3 Or we gonna take this... from long island to long beach 2, 3... on the horizon so when they're sunshining on us the shit don't be so surprising You know we... on you... so player you gonna be 6 feet under While I'm 300 feet and rising, bitch We are what we are, sick and frostic Everybody bosses and... nauseous Be cautious, we are trip and... in this, raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit This damn raw shit got us kinda nasty, Ain't begging... passing out and be like raw shit

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