lil wayne - i'm raw lyrics
mic check 1, 2 on the way to third
flow sick; put a straight jacket on my words
so sick, they think that something’s 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 ho don’t embarr-ss me! there is no comparising
this right here be kerosene, carousel, parasail, im higher than everything
when i spit u cant drink it like your 17
i can show a million pair of eyes that they’ve never seen,
and i can do this in whatever the weather brings
pic-sso couldn’t paint a better scene, colossal
now give me the mike and i’ll rock like a f–kin fossil
i’m mad at the track, and i’ll beat it like hector commadule
what’s poppin, what it do, what’s happenin, what’s crackin, que pasa
the hospital, mi casa su casa,
bad, i’m rad, and these n-gg-s just squares like plaid, and if they’re cool, then i’m cold, i gets money all day like the toll
b-tch
(chorus)
im raw (x8)
i got my brim low, all i can see is the floor (x2)
im raw (x8)
im bout to – i’m bout to murder this sh-t (x2)
i’m a bet soldier; an mtv gangsta
i will be on vh1 when i’m done being famous
explain sh-t… 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 da jungle, where i feel safe
like a homerun in the bottom of the 9th inning
and im fresh like im by minin.haa
i’m on the clock like 5 minutes,
tryna get p-ssed the line of scrimmage, yeah.
and before i leave her thighs bendin
she give me face first like she done dived in it.hahaha
and if she tall i can climb in it;
i usually dont have a time limit
and eating p-ssy aint a crime is it
if so, i should start working on my jail visits
you know…
i’m in the game they just sell tickets
man i got old bread like stale biscuits
you feeling froggy all you gotta do is yell ribbit
turn ya -ss 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. b-tch
the best thing since breath b-tch
suffocate
(chorus)
im raw (x8)
i got my brim low all i can see is the floor (x2)
im raw (x8)
im bout to-i’m bout to murder this sh-t (x2)
it go uptown – uptown operation shut down
wake up to polices, go to sleep to the gun sounds
and your not a gorilla, your 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’s just like shaking dice, but i hope you roll a winner
and if you are rat, your just a cobra’s dinner
yall aint f–kin with me, you n-gg-s under a g.,
like the light part of my feet
and so what them n-gg-s left me
when they get cold i turns into wayne gretsky
g to the n – i do’s it like it’s never been done,
so you can suck my d-ck with an elephants tounge
b-tch!
it’s weezy baby
m-th- f–ka i spit rabies!
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