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Raw Shit (feat. J Dilla & Talib Kweli) letra


Uh, feel it (Yeah, yeah)
Check it now
What'd you say? Feel it
Come on
Come on
Co-come on, co-come on
Recognize, uh (Kweli)
Yeah, Jaylib collab, yo, yo
(Yeah, yeah, turn me up)
Yes, yes

Now everybody (yeah)
Just gather around (come on, Come on)
What we want to do is (what? What?)
Just get on down (yeah, nigga, shit)
I like my sound raw (right)
I know you do too (yeah)
On the down low (yo)
I'm fuckin' witchu

Now everybody say, I love (I love)
That raw shit (that raw shit)
I like it (I like it)
I love it (I love it)
Say, I love (I love)
That raw shit (that raw shit)
I like it (I like it)
I love it (I love it)
Here we go

It's J-A-Y-L-I-B, Dilla Dawg
Hold the track, hold the backs like ya backs amongst the raps
Hold the mac (So, what's your role in this music?)
Man, the same questions
I'm just trying to create new composition
To innovate, the reinstate, a paperweight, to renovate
Techniplate, to integrate and playa hate, lay your fate
We keep it live, when we roll, 'cause we cold, coming in stereo
On the phone, get the hoe, everywhere we go
And if not, nigga, please, on your mom
Trigger squeeze, on your knees, while I pop one of these
Like, no dose, or coke up in ya nose
Or weed up in ya lungs orr heroin in your veins
You know I'm sober just by saying the name
It's all up in, all up in this game
So, what up ma? You coming with me?
(It's the J-A-Y-L-I-B)

Now everybody
Let's gather around
'Cause all we want to do is
Just get on down now
I like my sound raw
I know you do too
'Cause on the down low
I'm fuckin' witchu

From the front to tha back, people jump to tha track
'Cause they pumpin' like crack, 'cause it's funk in the back
'Cause the trunk gettin' track, jump off, run back
Come back, 'cause they like that raw shit, they want that
Jump back when I kiss myself like James Brown
Got to lay down, it's not the same sound
It's not the playground, we hot to spray around
Shot the plane down, got the place around (yeah)
You held hostage, two is get down shit
Jay Dee, Madlib—who I get down with
Sounds sicker then cheap vodka and brown liquor
Put it down when I get around, my out of town nigga

Now everybody
Let's gather around
'Cause all we want to do is
Just get on down
I like my sound raw
I know you do too
'Cause on the down low
I'm fuckin' witchu

Yeah
Dilla, Mad, Kweli
Turn the music up

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