Royce Da 5'9" - Raw lyrics

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Royce Da 5'9" - Raw lyrics

[Intro: Royce Da 5'9”] Everything I say be raw (good God) I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw Everything I say be raw I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw (good God) Everything I say be raw I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw (good God) Everything I say be raw Everything I say be raw [Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"] You can never be my nemesis You against me is me being a fool And you being an enemy with benefits I don't even consider myself deep When I'm rollin' with thirty n***as Cause I'm so used to being in a syndicate Boots on with my strap on me You don't know how Yeezy the season finna get Bad and Evil, catch a body, catch your body that's a membership Put you on my hit list then turn around and k** up all the snitches Then turn around and go to church, repent Then ask the reverend, “Can I get a witness?” Ha, I got an I.O.U on my Bible's view Even God knows what I'm liable to do When I'm high bro, I represent the same significance In hip hop as Pac and Biggie Driving side car door, 'cept I'm alive though Best believe I got no problem f**ing your b**h, raw And that mean I got no condom Panamera Porsche, factory real white That's me in real life And I'll probably be ménaging more than the back of Meek Mill bike, I'm Hollywood [Hook: Royce da 5'9”] Good God, everything about me raw From the lyrics to the gun play I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw And I mean it (ooh!, I'm raw) Everything I do be raw What I do, I do it one way I'm hardbody, everything about me raw And I mean it [Interlude] On top of the world Every motherf**er wants to get a piece of your a** Then if you take a little time off from being unstoppable Just to regroup and relax No one will give you the time of f**ing day [Verse 2: Eminem] I'm the rawest, uh, rest of y'all just one of a I'm becoming what I used to make fun of, a Smug son of a b**h, f** it though Going for the f**ing jugular Leave them in a puddle of blood I'm a k**er, but I'm a cut above the others Bloody glove in a prison yard, Jodi Arias I'm coming for you, f** if the world doesn't approve Here I come as a custodian I'm dressed, to smuggle ya Ass out wrapped up in a comforter come snuggle up with Another f**ing nut We'll make a tub of truffle bu*ter I'mma take this chubby Shove it up that nice round little bubble bu*t Make it double stuffed Pull it out one hole, put it in the other one Make a peanut bu*ter cup, bust (yeah) We can f** on a golf cart Tell me how you want it, soft, hard, or f**ing rough Like a dog bark, stop at a Walmart Get a couple of 50 watt bulbs with a hot tub Fill up them buns with a hot dog To be frank these other motherf**ers ain't even in the ball park Then she pulled out the condiment drawer She must heard this is where the condoms get stored Sign above the door to the sauna Says “welcome to Sodom and Gomorrah” Told her I got something for her Sharp and it's pointed And it's head's on swole, hold it like a samurai She said, “Woah, look at that bulge, must have a huge ego” I said, “Is it me you're aiming that compliment toward?” She said, “Yes my ninja, please get to stabbing this sh**” I commenced to dropping them drawers Threw my black belt and gauntlets all onto the floor Zipped down my fly, whipped out my confident sword [Hook: Royce da 5'9”] Good God, everything about me raw From the lyrics to the gun play I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw And I mean it Everything I do be raw What I do, I do it one way I'm hardbody, everything about me raw And I mean it [Outro] So that is why I'm better than everyone in the world Kiss my a** and s** my dick, everyone

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