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a fat spliff
And I'm cuttin' down keys like a locksmith
I sell that, for a lot less
No PGR, that crop tested, I'm not stressed Mistress in that slim dress

Cause raw it's way too strong for you 
Yo yo look I up 
Check it out 
Write it down 
If you have to 
We been here before you 
cnd sure to outlast you

provided by Cookin' Soul (Uh, huh)
Came in this game from out of
Nowhere and I took control
(I took shit over, nigga) rockin' my jewels
I'm goin' to see one

Black Jesus

Ghostface Killah

Ironman

1996

blowing out the pore
Battery in the back, keep it charged for the raw
I'm bred type thorough, pistol lyro gun hero
Renaissance rebel shadow boxing your

it feels nice 
It's different
If we could just
Find some more time
We could erase this distance
I like em raw, I like em' shy 
He think's that I'm

What a Feeling

Collie Buddz

Collie Buddz [Bonus Track]

2007

No matter the situation boo right by my side

A ride or die chick with some thighs that's thick
I must admit that lil' mama got a playa soo whipped

so bright
Nigga I'm my light, runnin, rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop jerkin beef

led me to you?

Patience and communication
I'm still learning those
Took a couple heartbreaks and some tears for me to grow
And now that I grew

that's what my cousin Meechie say
But we could pull about five, I'm talkin' five, that's just by either way
Five million for my album, that's an easy

Tipene on the rise, so high still the haters wanna see me fall
But I'm home bred, hangi fed never met a hori like me before
Coz Teeps be raw

the heat, and they got the spice
They go the power free me of your vice
They want it all, or they don't exist
Mistresses all, I'm a slave to the whip

Surrounded by the love I’m give away tonight

for an easy ride, 
The seedy side can't be denied.
Plunged headlong into desire, 
I'm starting to feel much higher.
Don't run away from life and hide,

crucify him, you next!
And you better have a good doctor to rearrange your face
I'm the Champ!

Who want to battle the Don?
I'm James Bond in

Written by Micah marine 

There’s one thing on my mind 
And its fucking clear 
If there’s something on my heart
I’ll say it here 

You can’t just

be just like me
Huh, I'm gon' switch my flow again
Hey, I'ma die tryin', many men (by many men)
Huh, I don't fuck with none of these rappers (uh-uh)

Yolanda's House

Method Man

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

Like 'ooh', I seen my man Meth going in raw
So he jumped up, balls out, hid in the closet
I'm dying laughing, he said "Yo, Starks, be quiet"

[Method

Yeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Straight burn biscuits, baby
Yeah, give it to 'em raw, uncut
Turn them headphones up

No doubt son, no problem

on the walls 
You can hear my voice and hear me raw 
The acoustics of my 6 by 4 

And To those who I've let in before 
Those who scrawled on dreams all

the heats now let my boyz in
I'm in Indiana talking real spice with the black reaper
Take my lil shooter everywhere he like to wack people
I dropped like

They say variety's the spice of life
I've always liked to break the mold
Now I'm all grown up, I'm someone's wife
Don't mean that shit's gotta get

Going Hard

Talib Kweli

The Beautiful Struggle [Clean]

2004

to 2004 we selling raw
Yo this ain't what I'm settling for
I want more

[Chorus]

Barney's I'm drinkin' on yolo
Valet the photo, a hundred at the door, though
I speak the lingo, they go by the limo
Fuck you lil nigga, I'mma fill up

I'm lava on ice
I'm hot and cold
Not always on time
But gave you my all
I got the spice
Mixed with the sauce
Look in my eyes
Take out my soul
I'm up