Raw Shit Travis Barker (Ft. Bun B & Tech N9ne)
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[Chorus: Bun B]
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
This that off ish from the King of Darkness
Can't stop this mob shit awfully heartless
Elemental toxic caustic could have lost your optic
With a millimeter boss get soft in it pissed off this mosh pit
Einstein Tech N9ne shines behind thine rhymes
I'm signed to mine flyin' to find fine wine
I can design lines that'll get me to climb dimes
Pieces them fine beetches, never tweet it, just grind blind
Get up out this pit, if you without sickness
Better get in the back of me 'fore your mouth get split
Never look at a killer nigga when you're on the curb
Bangin' like you tougher, softer than fur
Get to pokin' out now with some ladies do
Think they man enough with a gun they be through
But if Tecca N9na said he coo with it
In a blink, I would do a 180 too
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
This that off ish from the King of Darkness
Can't stop this mob shit awfully heartless
Elemental toxic caustic could have lost your optic
With a millimeter boss get soft in it pissed off this mosh pit
Einstein Tech N9ne shines behind thine rhymes
I'm signed to mine flyin' to find fine wine
I can design lines that'll get me to climb dimes
Pieces them fine beetches, never tweet it, just grind blind
Get up out this pit, if you without sickness
Better get in the back of me 'fore your mouth get split
Never look at a killer nigga when you're on the curb
Bangin' like you tougher, softer than fur
Get to pokin' out now with some ladies do
Think they man enough with a gun they be through
But if Tecca N9na said he coo with it
In a blink, I would do a 180 too
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