Lyrics:
raw with the sauce
We a clique of only three
But we walk how we talk
I done road for some niggas
Who could never really hang
Did a solid for lil David
giving lump sums
This a different cut, this is pure, Eddie Murphy raw
Flawless, they stuck mudslinging with them dirty claws
Yahh, niggas gon flip when I
jersey
Off the bench I could still hit the booth and drop 30
I'm a different breed
Tryna catch a different breeze
Trusting in the science I been vibing off
Keep on eatin the dead and what's left
Absolute disease and negative
Read the book 'How to Eat to Live'
By Elijah Muhammad, it's a brown paperback
For
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Creating lots of Lyte, get it?
How many different ways can I say it?
Piano Man, how many ways can you play it?
I spell it out, the L-why-T-E
Without
and hard as the oceans
Many ends seem to close in
Death is where life begins redemption
I've been pimpin' and I've been raw
With tunnel vision i saw before
soul
Trapped in deja vu like I been here before
We are not the same breed I just wanna let you know
So best suggestion foogayzies hit the door
Stunting
soul
Trapped in deja vu like I been here before
We are not the same breed I just wanna let you know
So best suggestion foogayzies hit the door
Stunting
I don't know how I'll get her ioff my mind
But give me time and I'll think of something
I can't say today that I'm alright
But by tonight I'll think
get gutter on this motherfuckers why'know
It's how we do it (yeah)
Feel me baby?
Yo yo stay away from 38 tech nines and shotty
I
hour of rec
My transfer still 'round, Grant Parish ain't designated me yet
Givin' gang raw uncut for free, pay me by takin' heat
I experienced what I
high, the sedative
Watchin' the movie Friday, with a spliff
By Chris Tucker, that high motherfucker
For anybody, Northern or Southerner
See how many
Your team's full of nobodies
And talk is cheap give my mum a lump
Sum and then she's mortgage free
Living how she ought to be
I wore Plain Jane today
uh-huh
Uh-huh, yeah, Daytona y'all
Uhh, uhh, Khari uh-uh
Sy Scott, uh, what? How we do what?
Uh, all day baby
Def Squad, uh, uh peace to MC Breed
Uh-huh,
rolling blunts in the back
I'm just going to tell it like it is, ex military never ever been a scary nigga staying on my biz
On the grind is how I live is
the matrix
Fist held high, I raise it up to the ancients
Insightfully clear to you, how a master do
Roll with the high and mighty flow tai chi
Quench ya
Honey pie
I'm feeling your vibes
Entranced by your eyes
Sweat dripping down your thigh
But I gotta say goodbye
See you later
Like the terminator
me dead
Bitch I'm high got me dead gone
Mary Jane just gave me top now my head blown
Choppa roar yea that bitch go raw and have yo mans gone
Booga
the raw in the trash can
Got smoked by a cop on the dash cam
Mug shot on the news, he a mad man
When all he did was hustle to run the cash in
He feedin'
like I break the law
Niggas on the street know we untamed and raw
I'm down to get down for my cousin Trae
Lil Boss Hawg and my Nigga Jayton
Leavin
on me, I was working on these bands
I was tryna get my loved ones, out of the struggle
Cause we don seen enough ones, I wanted double
Aiming for a lump
the neighbours heard me
Well
If they did, they would think it's gibberish
How's a kid, gonna be great, he must be hazy
Probably weird, type to get his balls
Uh huh
Ok
Yea
Look
How many more times do i gotta tell you that you're mine forever
How many more times do i gotta tell you that you're mine forever
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