Traducere: The Roots. Adrenalină! (Feat. Dice Raw, Beanie Siegal).
Traducere: The Roots. Nu ne vezi (feat. Dice Raw).
There are five stages that one journeys through on the passage to the darkside. Fear...anger...remorse...acceptance... each stage more tormenting than
denial Just raw ass lyrics, no self-proclaimed titles Whip out what I'm concealin', then aim for survival Seein' is believin', my fist is an eyeful Dice is raw
know beef, then how to kill it Or get your face slammed on a skillet and then you're sauteed A new law's laid, it's the Raw Brigade Or Raw Family Stone
You MIA out this bitch, you can't play with these pigs Niggas are trippin' and I'm flippin', straight stick the clip in Back me up against the wall, Raw
under the ground Tryin' to push for a mainstream sound Every rapper locked down, in a cell under the ground Tryin' to push for a mainstream sound [Dice Raw
Led me out the club, then said she wanted this to last Forever, I laughed, I was like "Yo, that's whatever" An angel appeared, she was like "Dice, you
in niggas' careers, you can't go through Raw is the nigga to fear, and rehearsal's where y'all should go to [Chorus] Aiyyo, Dice, motherfuckin' Raw
Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it My life's no joke, I don' played dice with soap
what the cops wanted Didn't have the time to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice
top 8 I bagged her off of Myspace Go girl, go girl Go girl, go girl Go girl, go girl Go girl, go girl Shake dem dice and roll em' Shake dem dice and
, nigga I'm the drama Bring it nothin' but tough shit, you could put this on yo mama Nigga, I'm gonna make you love this Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice
these bullets all go And you takin' finger print's, and mugshots photo's I use to beat bitch nigga's till they face turned blue But they get weak in dice
? Mos got the inkwell full of syrum Prescribed for any emcee claimin they ill A small dose'll change the way that they feel Milligrams in the raw, snow
a system that'll wake up the dead With a truck full of birds feedin' them bread And before y'all bet just noticed that (Uh huh) I treat dice games like
let your knees touch your nostrils Show me that big ol' brown booty hole, let me record it like a studio You can go and get your crew, girl, like Freddy Huh, you raw
