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Lil Wayne - Im Raw - текст песни, видео

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Lil Wayne - Im Raw - текст песни, видео

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Уроки эстрадного вокала в Санкт-Петербурге
Mic check 1, 2 on the way to 3rd

Flow sick 

Put a straight jacket on my words

So sick they think that somethings in the herb

They think I'm gone 

But I'm fine like a woman's curves

My personality is far from your reality

I'm closer to your girl 

Now come on hoe don't embarass me

There is no comparising

This right here be kerosene

Carousal, parasail, I'm higher than everything

When I spit you can't drink it like your 17

I can show a million pair of eyes, what they never seen 

And I can do this in whatever the weather brings

Picasso couldn't paint a better scene 

Colossal!

Now give me the mic and I rock like a fuckin fossil

I'm mad at the track 

And I beat it like Hector Comacho

What's poppin, what it do, what's happenin, what's crackin, que pasa??

The hospital, mi casa, su casa

Bad, I'm rad, & these niggas just squares like plaid

And if they're cool then I'm cold

I gets money all day like the toll, bitch!


I'm raw 

I got my brim low, all I can see is the flow

I got my brim low, all I can see is the flow 

I'm boutta, I'm boutta murder that shit

I'm boutta, I'm boutta murder that shit


I'm a BET soldier and MTV gangsta

I will be on VH1 when I'm done bein famous

Explain shit? I have made my way

And you are just a stain b*tch

You will fade away

And I only leave my house to paper chase

Yep, off to the jungle where I feel safe

Like a homerun in the bottom of the ninth inning

And I'm fresh like I'm by Mennen

I'm on the clock like five minutes

Tryin to get past the line of scrimmage

Yeah

And before I leave her thighs spinnin

She give me face first like she done dived in it

And if she tall I can climb in it

I usually don't have a time limit

And eatin p*ssy ain't a crime is it

If so I should start workin on my jail visits

You know!! 

I'm deep in game, they just sell tickets

Man, I got old bread like stale biscuits

You feelin froggy all you gotta do is yell ribbit

Turn your ass to a statue like an exhibit

Now lets get it

Let me at em

Leave my cage open

With no pyro I leave the stage smokin

Yes, it's Weezy F bitch

The best thing since breath b*tch

Suffocate


I'm Raw 

I got my brim low, all I can see is the flow

I got my brim low, all I can see is the flow

I'm boutta, I'm boutta murder that shit

I'm boutta, I'm boutta murder that shit


It go uptown, uptown, operation shut down

Wake up to polices

Go to sleep to the gun sounds

And your not a guerilla

You're a dead monkey

Cuz I got a banana clip in these red monkeys

What you said don't be afraid to say it twice

And they say life is cheap

Until you pay the price

It just like shakin dice

Better hope you roll a winner

And if you are a rat

You're just the cobra's dinner

Ya'll ain't fuckin with me

You n*ggas under a g

Like the light part of my feet

And so what them n*ggas left me

When it get cold I turns into Wayne Gretzky

I do's it like it never been done

So you can suck my dick with an elephants tongue

Bitch, it's Weezy baby

Mother Fucker I spit rabies


I'm Raw 

I got my brim low, all I can see is the flow

I got my brim low, all I can see is the flow

I'm boutta, I'm boutta murder that shit

I'm boutta, I'm boutta murder that shit

I, I, I murdered that shit

I, I, I murdered that shit

Rest In Peace to this song

See you at the cross roads

It's so hard to say goodbye
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