Song Lyrics Das EFX - Raw Breed    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> D>> Das EFX Singer Lyrics [Das EFX other resources]>> Raw Breed Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Das EFX Music Title/Track: Raw Breed Theme ID: 6264 Album: N/A From the floor keep it raw Yeah yo yo yo yo Verse 1: Dray Skoob I heard that one man's loss is the next man's gain I came to drop the shit like rain and bring the pain to your brain We leave a stain ain't prayin (why?) cos the game's for kids It's diggity Das no doubt back to shatter your wigs These pegs be all on my back cats be actin too brave I think they better just relax before we dig em a grave You blow the spot, baby face it, kids can't erase it or trace it, ya get'cha face lit, Books come lace it, what? Bringin it straight from the lands of the crooks where heat, Books to heat em Keepin em raw from these Brooklyn streets, where Books defeats em Flippin these lines like a polygraph, y'all niggas lolly dat Freakin a style from Brooklyn, the home of the bodybags And kids with no fear, bitches with no hair Low gear Benz's wit chrome wears, what we all here So don't stare, we there to interfere with the heads of ????? What you didn't know, this miggity might hurt Chorus: It's diggy Das, raw breed Make moves at top speed It's the niggas from the sewer Drink brew and puff weed Giggity get wit it Sewer rats stay twisted Many people tell me this style is terrific It's diggy Das, raw breed Make moves at top speed It's the niggas from the sewer Drink brew and puff weed Giggity get wit it Sewer rats stay twisted Aiyo, many people tell me this style is terrific Verse 2: Dray, Skoob Yo Well yo, in Glocks we trust, and at the cops we bust We just be hustlin for cash and makin lashes of muss They went from AZ to Jay-Z, Nas back to Krayzie To Drayzie, I fuck up your knot and then I'm swayze Word, yeah, yo, yo Well yo, figgity fuck a fear, wanna bust like a flare gun, beware, son, my sons keep guns in the air None of y'all bitches can sue me, all my niggas twenty one gun salute me Pick up the vine and rock the Kufi Well, all I heard was Versucci, coochie for the lucci The Gucci, but I just stay raw just like some sushi My crew be ill, time to move these mill's And all the drunken mawfuckers best to show they skills Yeah, yo, yo Well yo, the shit I talk, it be the shit I walk Some faggots try to get wild, they bit my style but got caught Like me and my man caught, slippin up at the crimescene Fuckin lime green, you fuckin wart, this is my team Chorus Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Undaground Rappa, Whut Goes Around, Wontu, Aura, Blutquell (Charles Baudelaire), Chroma, Das Dunkle Land, Dein Leben, Der Achte Tag, Der Schrei, Des Satans Neue Kleider, Destillat, Die Propheten, Egodram, Ein Tag Vergeht, Engel, Firmament, Frevel, Garten Eden, Gier, Gottes Tod, Grund Der Seele, He Mensch, Im Ich, Irrlicht, Jericho, Kain Und Abel, Keimzeit, Kindgott, Krieg Im Paradies, Krieger, Lugen Und Das Ich, Reflex, Sagenlicht, Schwanenschrei, Sodom Und Gomorra, Sonne Mond und Sterne, Staub, Tor Zur Hlle, Unschuld Erde, Vater, Von Der Armut, 1100101, Computerliebe, Computermenschen, Das Fraulein Vom Amt, Das Frulein Vom Amt, Das Fr?ulein Vom Amt, Ich Will, Kleine Maus, Other Das EFX song Lyrics 40 & A Blunt Lyrics 40 a Blunt Lyrics 40 and A Blunt Lyrics Alright Lyrics Bad News Lyrics Baknaffek Lyrics Brooklyn To T-Neck Lyrics Brooklyn To T-neck Lyrics Buck Buck Lyrics Buck-buck Lyrics Cant Have Nuttin Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Das Ich Lyrics Das Modul Lyrics Das Pop Lyrics Das Projekt Lyrics Dashboard Confessional Lyrics dashboard confessionals Lyrics Dashboard Prophets Lyrics Dashborad Confessional Lyrics Dasse Lyrics Dassin Joe Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy