Текст песни Raw (How You Like It) - Common
La
la
la
la
la
La
la
la
la
la
Bow!
Bow!
I
came
through
the
door
with
the
raw
Martin
Margiela
superstar
status
Everything
stellar,
with
some
bad
bitches
and
some
ex-drug
sellers
Niggas
already
jealous,
we
in
this
joint
like
Bob
Marley
and
The
Wailers
She
already
wanna
pick,
bitch
don′t
be
so
over
zealous
Go
to
the
bar
to
get
around
like
a
propeller
The
bar
maid's
name
is
Stella
I′m
so
appalled
like
McCartney,
would
you
record
me
Am
I
really
mad?
Hardly,
I'm
here
to
party
One
of
y'all
to
give
me
body
like
Lati-fah
Niggas
in
the
corner
smoking
that
ree-fa
Seen
a
girl
she
had
bottom
like
a
speak-er
Wanna
put
some
hands
on
her
like
a
preach-er
Hmmmm!
Well
let
me
take
my
time
She
ordered
Bacardi,
getting
twisted
in
the
limelight
Seen
that
ass
cause
I
got
hindsight
She
was
lit
shining
bright
in
a
fit
that
was
tight
′Bout
to
get
that
invite
to
a
night
over
Egypt
She
said
"You
rap?"
Yea
mummy
I′m
Tutankhamun
kicking
it,
spending
this
rap
money
Feels
so
good
I
wanna
touch
somebody
So
let's
go,
go
Wanna
feel
you
close,
keep
touching
Feels
so
good
I
wanna
touch
somebody
So
let′s
go,
go
Wanna
feel
you
close,
keep
touching
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
She
was
all
couture,
in
a
Tom
Ford
Security
guard
let
me
in
cause
I'm
lord
Of
finesse,
the
under,
the
rings,
the
dress
Code
is
to
always
stay
fresh
Aware
of
a
chest
cause
I
stay
abreast
She
was
extra
cold,
I′m
here
to
de-congest
This
nigga
next
to
us
was
slopped
and
made
a
mess
Knocking
over
bar
stools,
I
hoped
that
he
carpooled
I'm
locked
into
my
mood,
Long
as
dude
don′t
disturb
my
groove
I
won't
have
to
take
it
back
to
high
school
Rewind!
No
need
to
take
me
back
in
time
Keep
my
mind
on
the
grind
and
the
great
feline
Cause
what's
in
front
of
me
is
this
behind
Up
north
she′s
thick,
down
south
she′s
fine
Tuned
in
to
what
I'm
doing
I′m
so
unassuming
when
I'm
pursuing
The
ladies,
the
ladies,
a
soldier
of
love
like
Sade
So
in
love
to
this
lady
when
this
nigga
tried
to
play
me
Saw
me
talking
to
slim
and
started
acting
shady
Dude
got
foul
like
crack
in
the
80s
Uh,
uh,
uh!
You
don′t
wanna
test
this
yo
You
never
know
who
got
a
check
up
in
the
disco
"You
Hollywood."
Nah
nigga,
I'm
Chicago
So
I
cracked
his
head
with
a
motherfucking
bottle
Feels
so
good
I
wanna
touch
somebody
So
let′s
go,
go
Wanna
feel
you
close,
keep
touching
Feels
so
good
I
wanna
touch
somebody
So
let's
go,
go
Wanna
feel
you
close,
keep
touching
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
La
la
la
la
la,
how
you
like
it
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