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Travis Barker feat. Tech N9ne & Bun B - Raw Shit
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Komponist:in
A. Yates
A. Yates
Komponist:in
Allan P Grigg
Allan P Grigg
Komponist:in
Bernard James Freeman
Bernard James Freeman
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Produzent:in
Kool Kojak Comandante
Kool Kojak Comandante
Produzent:in
James Ingram
James Ingram
Ingenieur:in
Kevin Bivona
Kevin Bivona
Ingenieur:in
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mischtechniker:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 2]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 3]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 4]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 5]
This that off is from the King of Darkness
Can't stop this mob shit awfully heartless
In a minute, toxic, caustic, coulda lost your optic
With a millimeter boss get soft in it pissed of this mosh pit
[Verse 6]
Einstein, Tech Nine shines behind thine rhymes
I'm signed to mine flyin' to find fine whine
I can design lines that'll get me to climb dimes
Pieces, them fine beast that never tweet, just grind blind
[Verse 7]
Get up out this bitch, filled with toxicness
Better get in the back of me before your mouth get split
Never look at a killer **** when you're on the curb
Beggin' like you tougher than fur
[Verse 8]
Get to pokin' out with some ladies do
Think they man enough with a gun they be through
But if Tech Nine said he could with it
In a blink, I would do a 1-80 too
[Verse 9]
We off what we all, sick and frosted
Everybody bosses and y'all is nauseous
Be cautious, we all trip and raw
It's brawl till we fall in this mosh pit, aww shit
[Verse 10]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 11]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 12]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 13]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 14]
In the middle of nothingness, I'm the light in the void
Sittin' on big rims, swollen like they been takin' some 'roids
You scared partner 'cause you look kinda 'noyed
Like I'm about to put hands on you like Pretty Boy Floyd
[Verse 15]
I got 'em sick may, somebody call a specialist
Tell these haters fall back and get up off that extra shit
Who won't walk with us? You gon' be the next to get
Smashed up by your coffers on it you'll be off your neck and shit
[Verse 16]
Quit acting like what it is is and it's gon' be
And got you not say in this situation, it's all me
They know me well from Third Ward to Zone Three
And we gon' take this moment from Long Island to Long B
[Verse 17]
Two trill, West is on the horizon
So when the sun shinin' on us it shouldn't be so surprisin'
You know we plan on you demisin'
So playa yo gon' be six feet under
While I'm 300 feet and risin', bitch
[Verse 18]
We off what we all, sick and frosted
Everybody bosses and y'all is nauseous
Be cautious, we all trip and raw
It's brawl till we fall in this mosh pit, ah shit
[Verse 19]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 20]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 21]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 22]
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like ah shit
[Verse 23]
This that raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
(Raw shit), raw shit
Raw shit
Written by: A. Yates, Allan P Grigg, Bernard James Freeman, Travis Barker
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