Tytuł: Raw & uncut
- Wykonawca: Beanie Sigel
- Wy¶wietleń: 237
[Beanie]
What
Spit what man
Man I don't know where that shit be comin from dawg for real
Ain't no fuckin rapper man
16
I don't know jay
If you don't believe me then
[Beanie]
Who you know who can spit till he pop the real
Never thought about rappin till he coped his deal
I really held down my block for real
All I do is crack rock and how to pop the steel
How to box niggas in where they can barely move
Roll wit straight thugs never scary dudes
Keep bodies on them guns and we share our tools
Duece 1 ball for philly like Larry Hughes
Keep the desert eagle wit the beam tucked by the scrotum
Get locked in jail run a block sell open
Mind went to jail I get dro el's roll em
Rookie nigga clippin niggas like L odom
I got dough I choose not to spend it
Catch me in avis &budget in somethin rented
Long as the windows tented (I don't give a fuck)
I'm in it
I was holdin wit music rollin in the gold infinit
(chorus)
[Jay-Z]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt your nose
But only the strong survive and thats how life goes
But nigga this is the life you chose ya heard me
[Beanie]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt your nose
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes
Thas just the life we chose
[Jay-Z]
We don't complain thas just how it be
I shuffle back against the ropes like ali
I hustle through the alley through the valley of the death
And I never play fair in the eyes of the ref
Fuck it give me a tech and i'll come back right
Can't go inside the game ain't got enough strikes
Come at me wrong i'll come at you the same
Come at me sideways i'll come blastin your brains
Come at me direct and i'll come back wit names
I'm hot like boilin water I'll come back wit cane
(Chorus)
[Jay-Z]
Keep it raw & uncut for all the bitches and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt your nose
[Beanie]
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes
I know I'm outta control
Me and jay same track you gotta be kiddin
Its like that nigga Jordan i'm Scottie Pippen
Its like Magic Worthy
Parish Bird an
Stockten Malone shit
Who gonna stop and hold this
Game like Doc and Moses
Full court press and the rock control this
Chorus
[Beanie]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt your nose
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes
Thas just the life we chose
[Jay-Z]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt your nose
But only the strong survive and thats how life goes
But nigga this is the life you chose ya heard me
[Beanie]
I use to catch that train and snatch that chain
Do anything for a game to catch some change
Whether it was shootin the dice or clappin the gauge
I was a nigga wit a strong arm like satchel paige
I'm tellin you dawg I'm the wrong one to fuck wit at all
I'm the type that'll set a broad day in the mall
Up in glocks wit body shops takin a fall
Fuck you cock swats feds and all
[Jay-Z]
No no no homie I didn't say I could hit you wit dirty o's
But I said if I can supply 30 of those
ding ding homie come holla at the kingpin
The gods are reapal the carters is leathel
Hang wit psychotic people who like so fuck niggas
Came up singin that god was evils
Slang Heron to cats is like revolvin a eagle
And I blew to the point I bought cars for the people
[Jay-Z]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt your nose
But only the strong survive and thats how life goes
But nigga this is the life you chose ya heard me
[Beanie]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt your nose
But only the strong survive and thas how life goes
Thas just the life we chose
[Jay-Z]
Sigel Sigel y'all
Jigga Jigga y'all
What
Nah homie I can't take your take demo
I don't got no pockets
What
Nah man
Intro:
Woh deh deh, oh lord
Woh these words, these words of thy mouth
Woh deh deh, woh these words, yes now
Chorus 1:
I lift my head unto the almighty god
He showed me what I had he said
Stand firm and beat thy drums
An prepare all thy children of Israel
Then wait for thy coming d-a-a-a-y
Chorus 2:
So I beat the kette drum
And mek it sound in a Jerusalem
And echo round a Jordon-dan-dan
Beat di kette drum an mek it sound in a Bethlehem
Echo up in a Zion
Verse 1:
So man mi beat di kette, kette
Beat di kette drum cause man a no streggae, streggae
From di kette drum unoo get di reggae, reggae
People dem a come an all a say, say ,say ,say
Never know say shocking vibes did deh, deh, deh, deh
Africans a sing alot a yelleh, yelleh
Beat di kette drum an mek we
Woh, nigh, nigh, Africans a come an dem a
Woh, nigh, nigh, that's why mi sing say
Chorus
Beat di kette drum an mek it sound in a Jerusalem
An echo back in a Jordan-dan-dan
Beat di kette drum mek it sound in a Bethlehem
An echo back in a Zion-on-on
Verse 2:
So Bingi Man a beat di kette drum, knock di kette drum
Lick di kette drum Congo Man deh come down
Kick di kette drum, knock di kette drum
Lick di kette drum, Guad Man a come
Marcus Garvey was a prophet, but him still dis di king
Call di king all a coward, and fly a flag against him
Marcus Garvey face death, a could a judgement tek him
But Selassie done did bless him
But 1966 when di king come visit
Ole heap a kette drum a beat a rastaman a beat it
Welve tribe from Israel, Gaud Man dem star it
Watch di bobo dread come, come join it
Well house a dread a come
Chorus
Beat di kette drum, knock di kette drum
Beat di kette drum, Bingi Man deh come down
Lick di kette drum, bust di kette drum
Knock di kette drum, Congo Man deh come down
Fi beat di kette drum an mek it sound in a Jerusalem
An echo up in a Jordan-dan-dan
Kick di kette drum an mek it sound in a Bethlehem
An echo up in a Zion, one more time
Beat di kette drum an mek it sound in a Jerusalem
Echo back round a Jordan-dan-dan
Lick di kette drum an mek it sound in a Bethlehem
Woh lord, lord, woh nigh
Verse 3:
Woh, all sons of Selassie me a talk
If unoo love di reggae music, mek di kette drum talk
Indian a beat di kette drum when a war
Ethiopian a answer back from far
Now Jamaicans a beat di kette an a dance
People all a jump an prance
But hear mi sing
Chorus
Beat di kette drum, knock di kette drum
Gimmi di kette drum til morning come down
Lick di kette drum, knock di kette drum
Gimmi di kette drum til a morning come
Chorus 1 & 2
Repeat
Beat di kette drum, bust di kette drum
Lick di kette drum til a morning come down
Beat di kette drum, knock di kette drum
Beat di kette til a morning, woh lord
Beat di kette drum an mek it sound in a Jerusalem
An echo back round a Jordan-dan-dan
Beat di kette drum an mek it sound in a Bethlehem
