The Foreign Exchange Follow
Raw Life lyrics
Posted at the bar but you only copped the minimum
The solid foundation me and mine's standin' on
Dropped "The Yo-Yo"
We handle ours from bookin' the rhyme management
Killin' the whack and now
That make the crowd stand inanimate
But at our shows they stand adamant
'Te got the corner blitz on, got your quarterback scramblin'
Check it out
Everybody wanna walk like talk like
Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Everybody wanna walk like talk like
Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Yo, cats I'm done with you
From Joe Scudda, miss and shoot the one with you
Get it in with you, forget you
Put your little album out who really cares what your shit do, not me
Fall off in a year, who gonna miss you, not me
While everything 'Te and Scudda do is official
And when you gonna learn? play with fire get burned
Settle down, kiddo, wait your fuckin' turn
Go back to the lab, get your rhymes right
And don't be mad because we juxed your limelight
Got your own team sayin' our shit bang
Over here, over there, that's The Foreign Exchange
Ain't nothin' you can pull, try, do or fuckin' say
With cats rippin' overseas tracks by Nicolay
This shit gon' blow, I'll tell you how the shit'll go
With Joe Scudda and Tiggalo the Rap Gigolo
Check it out
Everybody wanna walk like talk like
Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Everybody wanna walk like talk like
Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Now tell me what you
I feel a sense of urgency when I write now
I'm rap Scottie Appleton, you new jack niggas should pipe down
Meshed rhymes and beats deliver my life sounds
That got these A&R's tryin' to figure the price out
Anything less than six, niggas, it's lights out
Don't try to make me feel like I need you
I saw you later signin' at an in-store
The whole shit was see through
He couldn't draw a crowd with a paintbrush and an easel
Stay tuned for the sequel
And if we meet in public
We none of that PC shit like nice to meet you
I spit with no prejudice
Thought kissin' ass was in my blood type, O negative
You can bet, it's a style that's embedded in the streets
It's a prime factor, puttin' the smash on y'all like middle linebackers
Nigga, save your back talk for the chiropractor
You fuckers know just what I'm after
Check it out
Everybody wanna walk like talk like
Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Everybody wanna walk like talk like
Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
Now tell me what you really know about this raw life
Part of these releases
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- Track 3 on Connected (Instrumentals)
- 2 Von Sees
- 4 Hustle, Hustle
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