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Текст песни Craig Mack - Real Raw

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[Craig Mack]How many know what funk is? Raise your handsYou ready for this world?"I can get real raw.." plus my style is hardcoreI`m Craig Mack, comin in at your backdoorMy rhymes hit hard, no games like ping-pongI`m strong (like who Craig?) Kong!I`m flexin, what`s next in, my funk track erectionMy licks get the kicks like the Chinese connectionLike Damien, the Omen son, I won`t runI never ran, fryin MC`s like the SudanCraig Mack is like a loaded four-fiveMothers get welfare, fathers won`t surviveYo who can get fierce as fierce can get, get setI`m ready, to eat MC`s like spaghettiThe C-R-A-I-G Mack is backI`ve blown the world well known, the man`s got it sewnZoom zoom zoom, zoom za-zoom za-zoomThree years of waiting, now here comes kaboomBack off the STEEL kid, let me get my doughYou`re real slow, get the DICK like a homoGot the name, no games, the outlawI`m real raw, plus my style is hardcore "I can get real raw.." plus my style is hardcore (4X)Service with the wild style, freak a smileI`m crazier than ever, PLEASE pull my leverOooh I can`t wait, I`m paid, I see himBrothers on my jock, a G for padiumMC`s that are down please stay down..CRAIG MACK FOR PRESIDENT! Fuck aroundMy nature`s to hate ya, my style of MC`into dust and crush I bust every human beinDig it, I`m cool but one rule, don`t act foolMy four-fifth`s a tool, I have aimHey, hush it down, quiet, I`m speakinUnique technique and style that I am freakinPeakin, speakin like a deacon or a pastorThe master, baby, death, okay G?Let`s get back to the issue with judicialWeepin willow grab a pillow `fore I have to diss youI`m concrete, hard as the street, like pavementLeavin heads bleedin, strictly in amazementSurrender, with more `ups than AlcindorI`ll bend ya, you`re tender, next agenda "I can get real raw.." plus my style is hardcore (4X)Yeah.. check this outI belong in a hospital insaneLife fast lane on the brain like Bruce WayneA telltale won`t fail or get staleCause I`m stuck like braille as I walk on a 3rd railManson`s my grandson, not so handsomeI`m grotesque -- FUCK IT -- girls still rub my chestI`m G with James Brown, "Give it Up or Turn Me Loose"I`m terror on the red lines, prank phonin ZeusCraig Mack`s the brother that attacks at randomMC`s I slammed em, cause I`m fat as Ralph CramdemRas, bumba claat, boy I kill yaMC`s I`m a thriller, from here to ManillaLay down, nothin but facts, jacksThe blackjack ace to the beatdown maxRelax, this is just wax on my singleMore chips on my shoulder than the chips made by PringleSo how do you figure? I`m stronger than your liquorWild Irish Rose, huh, strike a poseI`m death to an MC, below like Jack DempseyA shark feedin frenzy, on those that tempt meOne more score for the war, SEE-YA!I`m real raw, plus my style is hardcore "I can get real raw.." plus my style is hardcore (4X)

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