Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raw, artist - Swifty McVay.
Date of issue: 17.11.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Raw |
I spend time being dawgless, cuz bitch I’m straight flawless |
Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel wardest |
Y’all just the smallest |
Niggas that can never fuck with dawgs here regardless |
Our saliva’s made out of lava |
I can kill your mama faster |
Than when you spinin a revolver |
The author of death, I don’t call her |
Holocaust in the flesh |
Now all them ballers just don’t wanna get fresh |
Now come and holla at ya man |
They test me like a collage exam |
And I’ll be damned if you be mouthing again |
I’ll stay lethal as a needle |
Give you a dosage of straight evil |
And sting people as easy them fiends do |
Original Hebrew slash creature |
Ain’t no equal to the torture that we leaving when we meet you |
Phenomenal, ain’t no sogga, no sequel |
When the red dots have you niggas bleedin through your pyjamas |
I vomit at your burial, a human anaconda |
The worst case scenario, a trauma unit sponsor |
You can get ignorant and get locked in the hospital |
And watch when we blow the shit up in smoke like a cold wasp |
I spend time being dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless |
Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel all this |
I spend time being dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless |
Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel all this |
Our in raw, if it’s in our war |
You’s a fool if you front on me, snoozing uncomfortably |
Niggas don’t jump, they scared to get jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw |
Wanna get at us, but why try? |
Because first of all |
I’m the only dog that walks with nine lives |
Time .45 millimeters with wise guys |
I’m Frankenstein, I leave ya stinkin in a pond |
A murker that works free, I don’t need to feed her |
Pull a nine when it’s crunch time taking cuts in lunch lines |
I disrespect ya, shake the hand of Hannibal Lector |
I’m ill enough to break a metal detector |
(Will everyone have their ID out when they get to the front? |
Ey, you can’t go there, catch him! |
Ey, ey, ey) |
As the sun rise, I surprise, don’t even suspect it |
With your eyes wide, and you die with the same expression |
The only confession that I would make |
I tell em Smith and Weston and say they chilling in a lake, resting |
I rob a nigga naked, and grab his flesh fast as a necklace |
And then I’m giving Leatherface a message |
I penetrate your vest without a weapon |
I can snatch whatever you ate outta your bladder with my left hand |
A master, I done slammed your man’s casket, I’m a black cancer |
Not the zodiac, the hazard one |
He be talking shit like a panther |
Then I’m shooting like Heuy Newton |
That’s even if you ain’t got shit to do with it |
Niggas wanna rumble |
But they scared to bring it |
I’m dysfunctional as a character on Jerry Springer |
I whoop that ass on the stage and I ain’t got to |
Don’t be amazed when a double-barrel was aiming at your nostrils |
Blowing the snot outta your Vertebra |
I can have you motherfuckers laying in a casket |
With you not looking like you |
I give dead bodies identity crisis |
Turn my head into a vice grip, the other one’s an ice pick |
I’m nitro-glycerin, hydro-puffing and blow sniffing |
Just to piss on your children at their Christening |
We be whooping niggas like Rosewood |
A henchman with a hitman’s penchant |
I can lit you just by throwing slugs |
It’s not that good in the hood |
Cuz I’m the only thug, standing in your street with a mug |
And you gon' even look |
Or walk near me, the dog of all dogs |
I' shittin on your lawn in the morning |
Fuck all y’all |
I spend time last dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless |
Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel wardest |
I spend time being dawgless, bitch I’m straight flawless |
Balls is bigger, nigga I’mma cancel wardest |
Our in raw, if it’s in our war |
You’s a fool if you front on me, snoozing uncomfortably |
Niggas don’t jump, they scared to get jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw |