Raw S--t (feat. Talib Kweli)

Feel it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Check it out, man

What you say?

Feel it

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Recognize, uh

Kweli, Jaylib, collab

Yeah, yeah, turn me up

Yes, yes, now everybody

Yeah, just gather round, come on, come on

Oh, come on

Do it, just get on down, you know

Check, you like my sound raw

That's right, I know you do too

On the down low, yo

I'm fucking with you

Now everybody say I love (I love)

That raw shit (That raw shit)

I like it (I like it)

I love it (I love it)

Say I love (I love)

That raw shit (That raw shit)

I like it (I like it)

I love it (I love it)

Here we go, it's the J A Y L I B

Till I die, hold the track, hold the back

Like you're back among the rap team

So what's your role in this music?

I have the same questions

I'm just tryna create new compositions

To innovate the winner state the paperweight

To renovate and take the place to integrate

The player hate, play your fate

We keep it live when we roll

'Cause we cold

Coming in stereo

For the pole, get the ho everywhere we go

We knock not, ****, please

On my Mac trigger squeeze on your knees

While I pop one of these like

No doze, some coke up in your nose

Or weed up in your lungs

Or heroin in your veins

Me no sober just by saying the name

It's hall of fame all up in this game

So what up, mama, you coming with me?

I'm just J A Y L I B

Now everybody just gather round

'Cause all we wanna do is just get on down

I like my sound raw, I know you do too

On the down low, I'm fucking with you

From the front to the back, people jump to the track

'Cause it's pumping like crack, get the funk in the back

With the trunk and the track then jump off, run back

Come back 'cause they like the raw shit, they want that

Jump back when I kiss myself like James Brown

You got to lay down, it's not the safe sound

It's not playground, we hot, we spray rounds

We shot the plane down, we got the place surrounded

You held hostage to this get down shit

J D Mad Lib who I get down with

Sounds sicker than cheap vodka and brown liquor

Put it down when I get around, my out of town ****

Now everybody just gather round

'Cause all we wanna do is just get on down

I like my sound raw, I know you do too

'Cause on the down low, I'm fucking with you