Lyrics:
In your mind
In your life in your sphere of albine
Baby go be away from me
Let me be baby let me be
Yea
Shawty with a raw on her
Shawty with a raw
the raw silk sheen
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills.
So punch my name.
And in case you wonder -
I'll be yours - yours, dot com.
fading dim - my seed will tell it all
And by the fathers' fathers' hands such pain on all was raw
They read the signs without surprise of how they knew
fading dim - my seed will tell it all
And by the fathers' fathers' hands such pain on all was raw
They read the signs without surprise of how they knew
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
Louie bag
It's in my Louie bag, yea its in my Louie bag
[Blood Raw]
One thing bout raw, raw got swag
Raw hit the mall and I don't pop tags
Raw stay
Louie bag
It's in my Louie bag, yea its in my Louie bag
[Blood Raw]
One thing bout raw, raw got swag
Raw hit the mall and I don't pop tags
Raw stay
Hoo
Hee
All alone she's in the ego zone
The word is out that you're doing wrong
On the move got fire in your shoes
By word of mouth you are
Imma make you move
Like it is in the U-Haul
Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack
for Pacqiauo n-gga
[Game]
California nas
I'm more raw than red snapper in the pacific ocean
More raw than the brick as soon as you split it open
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
to chart a course
Never before seen
Turning raw compassion
Into fields of plus and minus
One by one we all give in
The gray race shrivels
Trapped inside
nigga
Celebrity crush in my villa
Take off her skirt and I give it to her
Raw, raw, raw
She want it raw, raw, raw
She said don't stop, stop, stop
t
Your girl face in my toilet seat
My niggas they be trippin
Your shit's weak, but boy
You ain't different
My show outsold your show by a million
Ya’ll
Sent unto the shore
Every grain of sand
Rivers quicken remembrance
Carried by a grace
Running in our veins
Ashes within clay
Shaped upon an earthen
In a rotten world consumed by oppression
Hate brings sufferings to the world
Police more murderer than murderers
The code of silence breaks
Couple hours 'till dark
Wishing one would walk by
Might as well left my gun in the gun rack
Been here all day all I killed a 12-pack
Sittin' here
in it raw
Put it in her raw put it in her raw
Every Monday Night I put it in her Raw
I'm too exclusive I can't fuck with thots
Don Julio by my side I
the raw silk sheen
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills.
So punch my name.
And in case you wonder
I'll be yours, yours, dot com.
hideaway truly
Hideaway hideaway truly
My country got
Raped by big industry
We'll just have to wing it
The concrete strips raw greed and king tv
They
star
Sweet indiscreet
I knew you
When we were young
I knew you
Now you're gone
In a little Narcissus pool
Drawn by its spell
We saw ourselves
to the hilt, depredated
Raw materialism
To stoke the furnaces
Toiling, rotting
Life slowly slips away
Consumed, inhumed
In this mechanized corruption line
can get
Back to what I believe in?
Back to the old me and
God, please hear my call
I am afraid for me
Love has burned me raw I need your healing
I need
I'm cooling baby
Come through maybe, my kung-fu baby
Kick it with a nigga
Come on my Lola
She grabbed woods, we're smoking down by the hour
Sex in
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