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Singles


Artist: Dice Raw
Total songs: 5
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If You Want It Lyrics - Singles - Dice Raw

Now do you want it? (Hell yeah nigga, I want it) 

And do you need it? (Yeah, I need it, man) 

Well, they got it (They got what?) 

Everything, so let's take it (Take, take, let's take it) 

Now do you want it? (Hell yeah nigga, I want it) 

And do you need it? (Yeah, I need it, man) 

Well, they got it (They got what?) 

Everything, so let's take it (Take, take, let's take it) 

 

Niggas can act like, act like they, they want it 

Knowin' that they don't want jackshit, them niggas fronted 

When it came down to stackin' mills and smackin' grills 

Them patty-cake niggas thought that they needed to chill 

When all the real nigga feels is a need to kill 

Unrevealed, the catastrophic, we gotta stop it 

They tryin' to kill us, so all my niggas better watch it 

Tap water and Newports, yo man, that's that hot shit 

Mixed with Hennessey and a blunt, it gets toxic 

But fuck it, pass the la, let's get high 

I'm goin' in shootin', does any man wish to die? 

This ain't metal gear, solid, you can't pause my killin' 

I'm bustin', lick off them head for a schillin' 

I can't be happy, 'cause what's happy? 

I'm from a place where everyone's strapped and tryin' to clap me 

Flesh and bone turn to stone, so if you want it, ask me 

 

Now do you want it? (Hell yeah nigga, I want it) 

And do you need it? (Yeah, I need it, man) 

Well, they got it (They got what?) 

Everything, so let's take it (Take, take, let's take it) 

Now do you want it? (Hell yeah nigga, I want it) 

And do you need it? (Yeah, I need it, man) 

Well, they got it (They got what?) 

Everything, so let's take it (Take, take, let's take it) 

 

If you and I, me and you, we ever verse 

Then I don't know yo, the shots might disperse 

'Cause I got, got you on scope, kid, hundred yards away 

Grassy Knoll raw dog might blow that ass away 

Talk, talkin' that dumb shit, caps I'm peelin' it 

This be a-ro-ro-rockin', all ya feelin' it 

My gat, concealin' it, fuck that, revealin' it 

Let the young brothas 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 

Hammer and hip-hop goin' straight up to your dome 

Keepin' your own words shinin' just like chrome, so what? 

If y'all want something over here, then come get a piece 

I'll damn sure cut y'all a slice 

But ya might lose your life when ya gamble with Dice 

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