Raw N Ragz (feat. Roachee, So Large & Hitman)

Raw n ragz Raw n ragz Raw n ragz Raw n kmt I said I'm ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n ragz n kmt (Yo) You can't stand up ina war with man (Are you mad) You will not win that battle I come through with the sword in hand And spit like a lion roaring akh We've had wars like the ones in Iraq On the battlefield there was like a hundred man Thrown to the floor and stamped From day 1 it's been raw n ragz You dun know I got a draw in the bag I don't walk with less than a score of the loud Still raw to the core are you mad Tru, I grew up in E14 with the gang Back then I couldn't wait to get out I was sat there behind the door in the can Now I thank Jah when I'm walking about Life is mad when you grew up in the council Fam, firstly If I swing and catch, I'll bruise ya I'm fit to match Akuma Don't let the singing tracks confuse ya I mix and match the Puma I get it free, no debit fees Back then man didn't have any reach Now I get 10 of each (Woah) And secondly I be the don from Brum since Tekken 3 So don't think I'm your rival blood You can't beef and you can't ride with us They don't give me cred with the guys in Brum But they won't see me yet I'm the final boss I'm the final boss I can drop anybody if I want When I want, when I'm on Man are strong man are Raw n ragz Raw n ragz Raw n ragz Raw n kmt I said I'm ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n ragz n kmt I go to war for the bags Man can't ever go war for the slags Tell your wife; man might bore up ya spouse Can't pay rent they soon board up your house Man buy a box put it all into ounce MJ - Thriller; you talk to the rats Nah Man can't support no mouse Prada, Gucci - man pop all of the tags All of my Yardies and all of my Afs Bag of ballers you can't extort the lads Stoop to your level and sort out the tramps Took a couple Ls left them all in the past But my enemies I left them all on their ass 4 cars and a yard and it's all from the graft Man don't wanna sign no autograph nah I wanna launder the money from the craft (Clean) Raw n ragz Man go in and it's more than facts Real fireman when I scorch on tracks Strap 16s like I walk with a strap I ain't kicking off the door, cos I walk through the back We ain't in the same league, man I'm far off the map Raw and ragz Awkward chats In Brum town; bare war and mash Growing up was a test; talking SATs C4 hollered me cos we're raw n ragz Bad man ting, I don't war with prats Mention my name you'll get more then slapped I ain't one of them bruddas that fall in the trap Nah I tell a man raw n ragz I ain't inna dem ediat chats Violate I; get more then wrapped Yo I don't wanna slap no one I don't wanna have to attack no one I don't wanna track no one I don't wanna Google Maps no one I don't wanna kmt… Yo And that's why I don't wanna clash no one Cos if a clash goes wrong then Man haffi switch like Yo catch those dons dem So, low me fam Low me blood you better low me fam I'm tryna help you help me fam Got no time to be rowdy fam Cos if you get mouthy fam then Man haffi (Oi C low it) (Blood) (Are you stupid) Raw n ragz Raw n ragz Raw n ragz Raw n kmt I said I'm ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n raw n ragz Ragz n raw n ragz n kmt