
So Raw (PL) Jeru the Damaja (Ft. O.S.T.R. & Peja)
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[Zwrotka 1: Jeru the Damaja]
It's the raw hammer, just to clean, you’re verselly respected
Divine and protect, and the mikes molested by my rhyming method
Dirty rapping from the K of PL
I think I fell, both you got … like Dave Chapel
Call me Wardo, cause you don't know where I'm at in the world
It’s a national rhyme shark, marks me like William Tell
The original, these MCs more bitch than a she-male
All that raw rap, you probably beat your girl in the cell
Lord's my witness, I'm giving these cats the business
Knocking back shots of vodka with my Polish gangster princess
On Christmas, that's every day the way I shoot the gift
In some parts of the world, they call me Black Saint Nicholas
Predictless, your mouth is a style flow and I'm out of my aura flex
But like what came out of that bitch in that exorcist
If you insist, I can fulfill your death wish
Keep this war hard core and fatter than a fish
[Refren]
So
Tell your peeps about it
Tell you'll think about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
We're so raw!
We're so raw!
We’re so raw!
We’re so raw!
It's the raw hammer, just to clean, you’re verselly respected
Divine and protect, and the mikes molested by my rhyming method
Dirty rapping from the K of PL
I think I fell, both you got … like Dave Chapel
Call me Wardo, cause you don't know where I'm at in the world
It’s a national rhyme shark, marks me like William Tell
The original, these MCs more bitch than a she-male
All that raw rap, you probably beat your girl in the cell
Lord's my witness, I'm giving these cats the business
Knocking back shots of vodka with my Polish gangster princess
On Christmas, that's every day the way I shoot the gift
In some parts of the world, they call me Black Saint Nicholas
Predictless, your mouth is a style flow and I'm out of my aura flex
But like what came out of that bitch in that exorcist
If you insist, I can fulfill your death wish
Keep this war hard core and fatter than a fish
[Refren]
So
Tell your peeps about it
Tell you'll think about it
Tell your kin about it
Tell them all about it
We're so raw!
We're so raw!
We’re so raw!
We’re so raw!
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