Lyrics:
Aye Rj turn this shit up
Bitch it's Clay Raw on the track
Got a freak at the crib and I'm breaking her back
Bitch it's clay raw in your house
Sing another song, singing man
Sing another song, singing man
Sing a song for me
Sing a song for me
[P.O.R.N.]
Look, I'm so twisted, so, so
Yeah, what's up girl? This my love song
Maybe you should or maybe you just shouldn't
Cause baby I wanna take you so far away, ay
I'm just playin,
what?
Make it wild
I'm so untamable
I'm feeling so raw
cn just a little cruel
I'm like an animal
I'm so untamable
I'm feeling so raw
cnd just a little
around you baby
And i just can't explain it
but I'm feeling so high
And I just can't deny it's so new
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't
what I'm sayin'? No doubt
So what's it gon' be? Women, whiskey, weed
Dope, coke or all the guns you need, nigga
You could get them thangs for a lesser
hoes chase us
I'm runnin to the money
In the back dime bitch up
In my lap gettin blunted ya dugg?
The work raw so I'm coppin now for old money
Hustlin
Airplanes flyin', overseas people dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So
dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So BDP, short for Boogie Down
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
You think it's all a game, like pussy all the same
I'm speakin' toilet slang, not seakin' hall of fame
It's raw, sushi, stain in your drawers, dooky
someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
'Cause they know I'm gonna give 'em what they want
They looking for a (hero)
I guess that makes me
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
invented
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowing on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm blasting a Tec, never jam
I'm representin'
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it (strictly representin')
(money, money, money by the ton)
So wassup? You know we can't be havin' that
Son, there's rules you're supposed to go by and this is my habitat
You say you're
A-yo Ice, man. I'm working on this term paper for college.
What's the First Amendment?
Freedom of Speech, that's some motherfuckin' bullshit
Load the 4-4 up
I'm the reason the price of raw go up
Jump outta of the lambo, and the doors go up
Hit you and your ho up
From the torso up
Leave
she the law, and she know I'm the boss
And she know I get high above the law
And she know I'm raw, she know I'm from the streets
And all she want me
What else?
Souls bought and talked with the father of time
Ask if I'm embracing it, I either wasting it
My mind feel like I'm chasing it
Everyday it
laser beam flow then causing riot
Oh shit! I'm gon' give you
More and more (haha) flows that's gon' help you
See who got the real raw, you can watch me
bad that’s facts on facts
Got to strike gold like plaques on plaques
Never find a gang so raw
Lou Rawls
SLIDE the panties to the SIDE
SLIDE the pipe
nigga
Backwood full of opps, nigga
Ain't gon' let it lock, I'm gon' stretch it 'til it lock, nigga
Play 'round on my top, you get checked in
raw
Hoooooo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hoooooo
I'm in position, flick it, nip it, nail it
Seal me in a coffin steady axing not relaxing
Something I do ah so
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