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Timbaland

"Raw sh*t"

[Intro]

Yeah, this here some raw sh*t
KG, Rozay, Tunechi
Timbaland, that beat sick n*gga

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

n*gga, it's Tunechi Lee
I B.E.T. your b*tch tune in to me on BET
She know I got cribs, like MTV
Stuntin' like I'm Evil Knievel, got whips, MTB
YMCMB, kids got IANHB on their iPod
My C.I.R.C.L.E. full of bosses, no COB
Killin' all these n*ggas, gettin' the package, no COD
I'm like a fat b*tch, who wanna f*ck with me
n*gga I kill that pus*y, OJ Simspon
Where I come from muthaf*ckas found upside down for Jordans and Pippens
I rock hoes like Jay, Weezy big pimpin'
Sleep is the cousin of death, so I can't sleep
Y'all b*tching, I got an itchy trigger finger
I'm like Fifty, don't push me n*gga
Got Buzz like Google, more buzz than Buzz Lightyear
You wanna? n*gga I'll get it on right here

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

14 years old when a n*gga got his starter kit
Now a n*gga levae the dealership without a whip
Philly blunts, Olympic torches gettin' lit
Mind on my money, million dollar investments
Trappin' since the beginning, Feds finna raid my crib for assessment
Crib cost 8 figures, no love for b*tch n*ggas
Jeremy Scott, kick game Tommy Hilfiger
Hell awaits, Lord said one shall not kill n*ggas

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Careful with evry move, but I don't care
New shipment, clost full of Trukfit and Nike Airs
All this syrup, my b*tches make me pancakes
You know me, but you don't know what it takes
Callin' me a f*ck n*gga, look at the man in the mirror
Water vapor, you can't see me
I don't let em' be, these n*ggas wanna be me
I'mma Blood and they C's, like 2Pac you can't see me
It beats me why y'all wanna beat me
While y'all faggots beatin' off I beat it up, Ali bomaye
Finna finsih these n*ggas, fake G's
Pitbull ain't got that Heat, I'm reppin' New Orleans
f*ck these n*ggas, my team on that lean
Lean back, to these n*ggas we the Terror Squad
sh*t, I'mma bast*rd like Ason
My n*ggas chain smokers, who wanna get they smoke one?

[Verse 4: KG]

YMCMB in control, and with MMG we unstoppable
Invincible, my n*gga there ain't no convincin' me
Took control of my own fate, I ain't ever goin' broke
Smile on my face, but the game no joke
f*ckin' crackers, they don't know
Drug dealers and real killers
Rich n*ggas, b*tch n*ggas
Carjackers, robbin' from our own mothers
Lookin' up to our big brothers, the ones who made it out
Drug rings, Feds tryna shut us down
c*ck the Glock for any n*gga tryna shoot me down
Killer instincts, my team hold it down
Always on my grind, you'll never hold me down
Front on me, and pay the price
KG the well known as*h*le, feling like my n*gga Obie Trice
sh*t, I can't go to jail tonight

[Verse 5: Lil Wayne]

From day one, I knew I'd make it one day
Always gettin' cake, everyday my birthday
Went from an underground king like UGK, to the throne
n*ggas watchin me, like Jay and Kanye
No church in the wild, no faith in the hood
Engine roaring, V12 under the hood
b*tch n*ggas run when they see me in the hood, Usain Bolt
You a bunch of shook ones, each one of my words a jolt

[Verse 6: Rick Ross]

Kingpin, crimnal mastermind
God Forgives and I Don't, hopes lookin' out for MasterMind
Six figure bullet numbers, don't cross the line
You claim to be a true G, you only tough online

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