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Raw Lyrics - Singles - Amil

I'm making it hard for these little rap chicks to come out 

I'm copping whips, you in the street with your thumb out 

You wanna battle but when it's time to spit, you dumb out 

Singles, I've touched, been going platinum since the first one out 

 

I put on seven niggas just to carry me on 

Amilliyon say the hook, let 'em carry the song 

I be the only bitch on the mic making it hot 

With the smoke in the drop in the vacant lot 

 

Since this bitch been in this game, I been taking spots 

And if you hating me, shit, you must be hating the Roc 

Take it there, yeah, I break it down like this 

Ain't a bitch live who can make it sound like this 

 

Don't make Amilliyon have to pull rank 

Lyrics never on E, I keep a full tank 

Any nigga that I fuck wit, got my name in the bank 

Yeah, you heard me, he got at least my name in the bank 

 

Everything I spit be raw 

I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw 

And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador 

For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door 

 

Everything I spit be raw 

I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw 

And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador 

For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door 

 

Yo, let's take it to the whips, bitch, five or six 

We could take it to the block, flip dimes to bricks 

Take it to the mic, see who spit the livest shit 

Who wanna take it to the streets to the nines and clips? 

 

I'm the bitch that won't skate when daddy empty the safe 

Lie on the stand if Jake hem 'em up with a case 

Far as this rap shit, fuck fame or shine or rhyme 

I don't care who joint drop the same time as mine 

 

Chicks redo albums once they heard my buzz 

Motherfuckers know I'm a track murderer 

So you could pop shit, bitch, run your mouth 

I know niggas that'll get you right in front of your house 

 

For free and that's just on the strength of me 

If you could touch Amil, then you could mention me 

You think Jay wrote this, that's complimenting me 

I'm the best 'til somebody prove me differently 

 

Everything I spit be raw 

I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw 

And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador 

For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door 

 

Everything I spit be raw 

I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw 

And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador 

For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door 

 

You got beef, let's put it all on the table 

You want the hottest clique on the street, you know the label 

You want the hottest bitch ever known, I willing and able 

Could y'all broads be story tale like a Eastside fable? 

 

You want me to spit, bitch, make it payable 

If you lucky, if you'll be hearing back within a day or two 

That's just coming from a chick who done paid her dues 

Know I'm the hottest chick from kicks to the gator shoes 

 

Ayo, respect this shield of David piece on the necklace 

Now who wanna take it to some next shit? 

Hey, yo, I crush all bitches, eat up most niggas 

Teach these rap broads, train gold diggas 

 

You know I know niggas and you know I hold figures 

We speak but that don't mean my niggas is yo' niggas 

We up in your spot, strapped with the hoods on 

I am Major Coins and any bitch I put on, nigga 

 

Everything I spit be raw 

I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw 

And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador 

For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door 

 

Everything I spit be raw 

I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw 

And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador 

For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door 

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