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You're in my sight that you stumbled
It’s clear I’m surrounded by snakes
So when I shed them they’ll turn in to flakes
I’ll have fun with these niggas when

on a bitch
Stay up late with the bitch
I don't play by the rules
What I feel is what I do
Do it cus' I said I would
Get it if I want it want it

With

the Captain but I'm not Carribean
Walk through when it's tough
Bad man up on top
Raw Jets got me up
Sippin' nothin' for the clout
I'm doing it all by myself
I

tomorrow
We get it in get it gone in the same day we hit yo block on the same day
Ima pull up with a thirty k ima pull up broad day
Go getta I came a long

the sin flows in rather temporally
Arterial weakness breached by fangs through the skin

The luthier lead all the vagabonds all on
And with these strings

a nigga for a trophy
Leave a nigga lean like codeine
Straight fuck you no grease
No justice no peace
Niggaz dying in those streets
By the hands

to me
Didn't fit the recipe probably a little spicy
Appealing to the masses requires seasoning lightly
Felt like the kid that was ditched at the prom
By

Once upon a time
A road less traveled by
Led me to this land

I saw her majesty
Her human quality
It takes you by the hand

So raw and primitive
I

don't give a fuck man
I be living my life raw like it's the shimmy shimmy ya
Some people will say naw, never listen to my song
But like hitting in it raw

page news
I've been there and done that, been abused by police
Been beat up by thugs in the middle of the street
I ain't deal drugs, jack cars or act all

You must've misunderstood With or without ya I know imma be good
Stuffin shit might be up in a raw or a wood
O.g's wont lead me wrong and I know mine

interest in fucking with your head
I'd rather leave my milkshake leaking
Down your thighs instead
I bust in raw and moonwalk out
Damn you look beautiful
With

on the month
Made it all back by the fifth
Get a bag then crunch
Ain't nothing to me Nigga double up
Cause I be in field x and o
While you niggas huddled up
Then

Thugged Out Shit

DJ Clue?

The Professional

1998

fishtale baggin rocks
Now give me Bill Gates money
A little strait money
Big or small faces its been in all places
I was schooled by them older guys

Reporting live from the basement
Brought to you by Raw Creation
Huh, Jersey!
I was born in Dirty Jerz I do em too filthy
Seen a lot of people

blocking
Done with talking, clock moving no walking
I'm a run them miles and I'm reaching the top and

Time rolls by
So fast
Look in the eye in I,
Even climb

another hoe wishin
(Wishin)
Make these bitches leave they man by the time that I get in
(Get in)
Racks to fat I don't think this money fittin'
(Fittin')

slayed, yeah, let do it
We can have a shootout any day, yeah, let get to it
Hundred rounds, beat her down, yeah, in a gown
You might be the hottest shit in

Filling that void that appears
Sometimes
Embrace the mess, the real and the raw

You`ll never find the love, the pure one
By scrolling down the wall

"I'll battle you on the net, I'll battle you in the flesh
I'll battle you over the phone you can call me collect"

"Verbally vicious,

I don't wanna know what it's like to not have you by my side
I don't wanna know what it's like to not have you by my
Queensland to Victoria,

Parental Discretion

Big Punisher

Capital Punishment

1998

strictly raw rap
Totally intended for yours dressed in all black
With the ski mask, or the pantyhose makin' cameos
In liquor store cameras with the twin

(Tracks)
Do you reckon i could pay them
In knock off gucci caps (Knock off)
Ramsey had a moan
He said the meat was raw (Raw)
I was driving in the school zone

Twano got the recipe
All this trappin
It’s gon put me in a car
Imma star
Unprotected How I spit it
Bitch I’m raw
I can’t fall
Give a fuck
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