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Текст песни Lyrics Born - I`m Just Raw

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[Intro]His name is (Lyrics Born)and he is, as they say, wild and crazyAs a composer, arranger, and producerHe`s exploring it allFrom the furthest reaches of musical outer spaceTo the most down to earth funkAnd he sounds, well, he sounds exactly like this[Verse 1]Nobody `members thoseRap City episodes from twenty years agoWhen you were the guest hostPast history, let it goGet off on a medicalPack a duffle bag with all your wrinkled clothes and pedal homeGet a little dictaphone and sit aloneIn the middle of the room and let it flowWouldn`t it be betterIf you went and chose a new career pathLike a shepherd or a flight attendant on an aircraft?You`re pitiful, a pollywogTiny fishy in a smaller pondHolding barbie dolls and leftover beads from the Mardi GrasActin hella hard but that`s just poppycock`Cause inside you`re hella soft like a Jolly Rancher lollypopI`ll give you cauliflower ears stupidYou`re weirdFeelin blueOn a stool somewhere, two-fisting beersAt a HofbrauMoaning like a hot cowCryin on the shoulder of some old man you met just now[Chorus]I`m smarter than youI`m harder than youI`m better than youI`m just rawI`m hotter than youMore popular than youMore clever than youAnd goshdarn it, people like meI`m smarter than youI`m harder than youI`m better than youI`m just rawI`m hotter than youMore popular than youMore clever than youAnd goshdarn it, people like me[Verse 2]Look I`m sorry, mateThis is awkward, k?Little hard to saySo I`ll just say itMe and your mommy dateShe`s awfully greatShe`s a soft seatmate (?)She calls me lateAlways wants to meetOn her coffee breaksShe bought me seatsTo Bonnie RaittNow there`s no concrete dateBut she bought the ringIt`s Marjorie May (?)And my stockings stinkFrom my foot up in your ass`Cause you drive me absolutely battySee I`m crabby when you get around meTell me who`s your daddyCall me Mister McAffee, your poop-deck pappyShut your trap and get back in the backseat of the CamryDon`t sass me or I`ll backhand yousmack you with an axe-handleBurn you with a wax candleSlap you with a sandleI`m trying to watch the rap channelCan`t you tell we laugh about you?Call yourself a rapper but I gives a rat`s ass about you[Chorus][Verse 3]Why do I even bother with these Hoff-brand catsY`all are wombats manI`m bout to blow this pop standLyrically y`all don`t compare to me in any contestLike a stealth bomber up against a Hyundai AccentTall-can to a shot glassBong-hit to a contactGary Coleman versus Big Boss ManThe Loch Ness Monster up against a crawdadTalking Sly Stallone in Rocky versus Sly Stallone in CoplandJudge Judy versus Johnny CohcranOh manNell Carter versus Karen Carpenter toplessBetter yet, BroadbandCompared to a long assPiece of string connecting two pop cansIt`s all badDon`t quit your job at all believe me you`ll be so glad backHold on with both handsIt`s sucks washing sauce pansI know there`s an off chance that one day hip-hop headsWill maybe feel rappers in the top-ten that crossdress[Chorus][Outro]Ever since his triumphant return from his first album, L.T.D.Critics are calling (Lyrics Born) the brightest new star in years(Same Shit, Different Day) is his new album, on his own labelAnd it`s got the kind of top talent (Lyrics Born) always surrounds himself withHere`s a sample of what they`re raving about

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