Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raw, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 08.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Raw |
Ey, You niggas ain’t raw |
I don’t buy none of that bullshit you tellin' me |
King you’ll never be |
I can see you niggas ain’t raw |
Hell no, give a damn who you go and get |
Real niggas know it |
We can notice that you niggas ain’t raw |
Even though that you suppose to be down wit so and so |
You still the same lame from a year ago |
I know you ain’t raw |
You ain’t graduated with the gladiators |
You’re just practice for the young assassinators |
Ey, you know you ain’t raw |
Fuck The shit you tellin' them, I know he ain’t shell is up |
He ain’t now competitor, That shit there ain’t scarin' us |
You bought yourself a slaughter, And a coffins what you headed for |
You didn’t wanna die, well nigga what’d you pull a weapon for? |
Jackin', we the niggas all y’all ho bitches checkin' for |
And ain’t nobody real niggas would rather hear instead of us |
You don’t know how to shine it up, bein' that I sell it up |
Lot of niggas do it, don’t nobody do as well as us |
Hater wanna fuck wit us, let him get to vestin' up |
Hit 'em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet ya up |
Let ya partner get ya up, ain’t nobody catchin' up |
But this some shit I’m down to receive a lethal injection for |
King of the whole thing, fuck whoever stepping up |
Give a damn who is behind em, or care about who catchin' up |
Long as I’m alive, the second best you’ll have to settle for |
Come on now, you really think you better bro? |
I got both friends blowin', on a boat just goin' |
This bitch, his bitch, and yo bitch blowin' |
Young pimpin' get dough in, like his last name Cohen |
My fan base spread, and the shit kept growin' |
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again |
Hook a hustle up wit investors and there he go again |
20 million later and I’m guessin' it’s finally soakin' in |
At best you just a hater who mad at me 'cause he broke again |
Sellin' all ya jewelry, considerin' sellin' dope again |
'Cause he who’s ballin' outta control is suppose to be focusin' |
Wanna be the king by default, they hopin' for openings |
Pray they see the day they hear me say I’ll never flow again |
But oh contraire I guarantee in one year |
After another they’ll suffer as long as I’m here |
Fear no man alive, I don’t care |
You don’t run shit nigga, be clear… |
Hey, hey, you niggas ain’t raw |
I can see you niggas ain’t raw |
We can notice that you niggas ain’t raw |
I know you ain’t raw |