Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raw & Uncut, artist - Jay-Z. Album song The Truth, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Raw & Uncut |
What |
Spit what man |
Man I don’t know where that shit be comin from dawg for real |
Ain’t no fuckin rapper man |
I don’t know jay |
If you don’t believe me then. |
Who you know who can spit till he pop the real |
Never thought about rappin till he coped his deal |
I really held down my block for real |
All I do is crack rock and how to pop the steel |
How to box niggas in where they can barely move |
Roll wit straight thugs never scary dudes |
Keep bodies on them guns and we share our tools |
Duece 1 ball for philly like Larry Hughes |
Keep the desert eagle wit the beam tucked by the scrotum |
Get locked in jail run a block sell open |
Mind went to jail I get dro el’s roll em |
Bookie nigga clippin niggas like L odom |
I got dough I choose not to spend it |
Catch me in avis &budget in somethin rented |
Long as the windows tented (I don’t give a fuck) |
I’m in it |
I was holdin wit music rollin in the gold infinite |
We keep it raw &uncut for all the niggas and hoes |
The first time you sniff it it might hurt your nose |
But only the strong survive and thats how life goes |
But nigga this is the life you chose ya heard me |
We keep it raw &uncut for all the niggas and hoes |
The first time you sniff it it might hurt your nose |
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes |
Thas just the life we chose |
We don’t complain thas just how it be |
I shuffle back against the ropes like ali |
I hustle through the alley through the valley of the death |
And I never play fair in the eyes of the ref |
Fuck it give me a tech and i’ll come back right |
Can’t go inside the game ain’t got enough strikes |
Come at me wrong i’ll come at you the same |
Come at me sideways i’ll come wit your brains |
Come at me direct and i’ll come back wit names |
I’m hot like boilin water I’ll come back wit cane |
Keep it raw &uncut for all the bitches and hoes |
The first time you sniff it |
It might hurt your nose |
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes |
I know I’m outta control |
Me and jay same track you gotta be kiddin |
Its like that nigga Jordan i’m Scottie Pippen |
Its like Magic Worthy |
Parish Bird an |
Stockten Malone shit |
Who gonna stop and hold this |
Game like Doc and Moses |
Full court press and the rock control this |
We keep it raw &uncut for all the niggas and hoes |
The first time you sniff it |
It might hurt your nose |
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes |
Thas just the life we chose |
We keep it raw &uncut for all the niggas and hoes |
The first time you sniff it |
It might hurt your nose |
But only the strong survive and thats how life goes |
But nigga this is the life you chose ya heard me |
I use to catch that train and snatch that chain |
Do anything for a game to catch some change |
Whether it was shootin the dice or clappin the gauge |
I was a nigga wit a strong arm like satchel paige |
I’m tellin you dawg I’m the wrong one to fuck wit at all |
I’m the type that’ll set a broad day in the mall |
Up in glocks wit body shops takin a fall |
Fuck you cock swats feds and all |
No no no homie I didn’t say I could hit you wit dirty o’s |
But I said if I can supply 30 of those |
ding ding homie come holla at the kingpin |
The gods are reapal the carters is leathel |
Hang wit psychotic people who like so fuck niggas |
Came up singin that god was evils |
Slang Heron like revolvin a eagle |
And I blew to the point I bought cars for the people |
We keep it raw &uncut for all the niggas and hoes |
The first time you sniff it |
It might hurt your nose |
But only the strong survive and thats how life goes |
But nigga this is the life you chose ya heard me |
We keep it raw &uncut for all the niggas and hoes |
The first time you sniff it |
It might hurt your nose |
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes |
Thas just the life we chose |
Sigel Sigel ya’ll |
Jigga Jigga ya’ll |
What |
Nah homie I can’t take your take demo |
I don’t got no pockets |
What |
Nah man |