Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm Just Raw , by - Dan The Automator. Song from the album Now Look What You've Done, Lyrics Born! Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопI'm Just Raw |
| and he is, as they say, wild and crazy |
| As a composer, arranger, and producer |
| He’s exploring it all |
| From the furthest reaches of musical outer space |
| To the most down to earth funk |
| And he sounds, well, he sounds exactly like this |
| Nobody 'members those |
| Rap City episodes from twenty years ago |
| When you were the guest host |
| Past history, let it go Get off on a medical |
| Pack a duffle bag with all your wrinkled clothes and pedal home |
| Get a little dictaphone and sit alone |
| In the middle of the room and let it flow |
| Wouldn’t it be better |
| If you went and chose a new career path |
| Like a shepherd or a flight attendant on an aircraft? |
| You’re pitiful, a pollywog |
| Tiny fishy in a smaller pond |
| Holding barbie dolls and leftover beads from the Mardi Gras |
| Actin hella hard but that’s just poppycock |
| 'Cause inside you’re hella soft like a Jolly Rancher lollypop |
| I’ll give you cauliflower ears stupid |
| You’re weird |
| Feelin blue |
| On a stool somewhere, two-fisting beers |
| At a Hofbrau |
| Moaning like a hot cow |
| Cryin on the shoulder of some old man you met just now |
| I’m smarter than you |
| I’m harder than you |
| I’m better than you |
| I’m just raw |
| I’m hotter than you |
| More popular than you |
| More clever than you |
| And goshdarn it, people like me |
| I’m smarter than you |
| I’m harder than you |
| I’m better than you |
| I’m just raw |
| I’m hotter than you |
| More popular than you |
| More clever than you |
| And goshdarn it, people like me Look I’m sorry, mate |
| This is awkward, k? |
| Little hard to say |
| So I’ll just say it Me and your mommy date |
| She’s awfully great |
| She’s a soft seatmate (?) |
| She calls me late |
| Always wants to meet |
| On her coffee breaks |
| She bought me seats |
| To Bonnie Raitt |
| Now there’s no concrete date |
| But she bought the ring |
| It’s Marjorie May (?) |
| And my stockings stink |
| From my foot up in your ass |
| 'Cause you drive me absolutely batty |
| See I’m crabby when you get around me Tell me who’s your daddy |
| Call me Mister McAffee, your poop-deck pappy |
| Shut your trap and get back in the backseat of the Camry |
| Don’t sass me or I’ll backhand you |
| smack you with an axe-handle |
| Burn you with a wax candle |
| Slap you with a sandle |
| I’m trying to watch the rap channel |
| Can’t you tell we laugh about you? |
| Call yourself a rapper but I gives a rat’s ass about you |
| Why do I even bother with these Hoff-brand cats |
| Y’all are wombats man |
| I’m bout to blow this pop stand |
| Lyrically y’all don’t compare to me in any contest |
| Like a stealth bomber up against a Hyundai Accent |
| Tall-can to a shot glass |
| Bong-hit to a contact |
| Gary Coleman versus Big Boss Man |
| The Loch Ness Monster up against a crawdad |
| Talking Sly Stallone in Rocky versus Sly Stallone in Copland |
| Judge Judy versus Johnny Cohcran |
| Oh man |
| Nell Carter versus Karen Carpenter topless |
| Better yet, Broadband |
| Compared to a long ass |
| Piece of string connecting two pop cans |
| It’s all bad |
| Don’t quit your job at all believe me you’ll be so glad back |
| Hold on with both hands |
| It’s sucks washing sauce pans |
| I know there’s an off chance that one day hip-hop heads |
| Will maybe feel rappers in the top-ten that crossdress |
| Ever since his triumphant return from his first album, L.T.D. |
| Critics are calling (Lyrics Born) the brightest new star in years |
| (Same Shit, Different Day) is his new album, on his own label |
| And it’s got the kind of top talent (Lyrics Born) always surrounds himself with |
| Here’s a sample of what they’re raving about |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Dan The Automator
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Lyrics Born