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know is your punk ass won’t fight us 
I’m in the club with the 49ers and I ain’t talking no football
I’m in the field with them real niggas that pitch

button
You never met someone who folds, you never hurt for nothing
Yung Jus put your wife on game, I'll pimp n show her something, uhh
Nigga stay up in

realize, I
Dash like in voduk, that's when I slyza
Christian dude that, took your ntsaiza
Peter had his sword, standard protocol, hao ntso baiza
Plastic, how

with pretty boys 
Something in the northern wind I can feel it now 
Sideroad raw pull stars from blown clouds

winks at her then she know wassup
It don't take much to get her
Nah Clothes on the floor
Make her moan make her roar
Sweatin Screaming fuckin raw
Point

Train
"Giant Steps"
How I'm movin' in the music
Nigga call me Johnny Coltrane
Fuel the fire
With the propane
Raw flow
Spittin' cocaine
Outta pocket

to me

I'm on run a raw emotion
I'm in a place that's new to me
I feel from hurt and fell from sadness
And you helped me to break free
My feet have

the start, Doc
Dude wanna trap me, that smart cock
But I made him pull out like a park lot
I'm counting real bank in a Rover
At the most, gave me cold

hunger
The raw, cooked or decomposing
Hungering for putrid piles
Strip a carcass in minutes
Carrion eaters fiercely feed

Cadaverine stench

Its coming at me
from beneath the floor
Everyshere I look it
seems so raw now
I'm spittin' bullets like
a war machine
Got it in my sights
what's

Mama Said Knock You Out [Not Used in Film]

The Waking Hours

Idle Hands

1999

Don't call it a comeback 
I've been here for years 
I'm rocking my peers 
Puttin' suckers in fear 
Makin' the tears rain down like a monsoon

Mama Said Knock You Out

Apolitiq

Operation Beatbox

1996

Don't call it a comeback 
I've been here for years 
I'm rocking my peers 
Puttin' suckers in fear 
Makin' the tears rain down like a monsoon

X-Tra Hot

Benzino

Redemption

2002

ride, get it raw like never before
Hard core explore, nigga to knock down your door
It seems you can't take no more, so stick 'em up
Now give it up to get

Don't F*** with Us

John Cena

You Can't See Me [Clean]

2005

sleepin' on you

We lean back in the ride, with cream stackin' the rawhide
The sound of God slide with a raw vibe
Straight military camel clothes ash brown

Jungle Bash

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

I had to open up the door to order in the drive thru
I'm so rugged and low budget, so fuck it
I'm cold blooded
To top it off, all the hoes love it

I prefer to be blunt when I talk, yeah
All I got in this world is my word and my balls, yeah
I know where your mama stay
But you belong in my arms,

Automatic attack, with classics
We are raw, we're young, we are mavericks
We come from Brest, not from the arctics
Not from London, not from the Sussex

was backin me up
And all of a sudden, he brought in a cut
And I dropped my microphone and said
"What the?
Hold up, Jeff, wait a minute, play it"
He just

need to make it outside of these average

lil' hoes In my city, I'm off to the riches
All of them heartbreakers, open my eyes I won't fall for the few

brown

Fuck the world wit my rings on, feel the wave like a slow song
On edge like photon, in the systems like ultron
Big mech like vultron, on the plane

and get me a million Yeah, off that drink, got me in my feels
Yeah, I was in the water like a motherfuckin' seal
Yeah, tell me how you feel Tell me how you

Devastation comes
When losing someone you love
It gnaws on your soul
Until your soul feels raw

Spending nights awake 
Remembering the joy 
They

Lost and we out of range
I got my eyes closed
stuck in the cage steady
Looking at your I phone
Been all out for days
Cant get my line bro
The numbers

Curiosity
Elementary
Everybody
Diabolical
Choreography
Come and taste and see
Eat and disagree
In a prison cell

Build it stronger the
Mind is open