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lirik lagu raw like chips – nje

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[intro]
yeah
raw like – raw like sushi
you know what i mean?
yeah, yeah, nah, nah, nah
raw like the real underground hip-hop you know
yeah, raw like that, yeah
nah, raw like chips, you know, yeah
raw like chips, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook]
i keep it raw like chips
you can’t wear these shoes, nah, these shoes won’t fit, huh
yes, i got that kobe bryant jump shot
i just don’t miss, i keep it raw like chips, now
now, now throw your hands in the air
like pill popper kids, i keep it raw like chips
yes, i keep it nice and crisp
just stop on this, i keep it raw like chips

[verse 1]
i keep it raw like it’s supposed to be, locally and globally
cool kids be knowing me for bringing game like [?]
pay attention, listen up, it’s tough like t-tanium
that automatic [?] lose control on your cranium
i’m quick to bring the drama like a crazy baby mamma
[?] llama
i’ma cause commotion, lyric [?] is closer
[?] now my name is known
i’m goin’, i’m gone [?] and way beyond
stars in the sky, hit [?] i’m high
i don’t keep sh-t in my circle so, if that’s you, goodbye
no need for a reply or [?] why
write a catchy new track, you get love from real guys
realise we apply the pressure [?]
i guess you’re just lame, i bet you’re insane
’cause we the boys who gonna play the a-grade game

[hook]
i keep it raw like chips
you can’t wear these shoes, nah, these shoes won’t fit, huh
yes, i got that kobe bryant jump shot
i just don’t miss, i keep it raw like chips, now
now, now throw your hands in the air
like pill popper kids, i keep it raw like chips
yes, i keep it nice and crisp
just stop on this, i keep it raw like chips

[post-hook]
now, look up in the sky, look up in the sky
wave your hands high, wave your hands high
now, look up in the sky, look up in the sky
wave your hands high, wave your hands high
now, look up in the sky, look up in the sky
wave your hands high, wave your hands high

[turntablism]
“more–more–more of–
more of–the–the–the raw”

[verse 2]
i’m an attic automatic [?] let ’em have it
see, the kid is off the planet [?] i demand it
[?]
wreck your radio by hammers, too crazy like bananas
i don’t care about your standards, you don’t even talk my language
write to any [?] damage
i keep it real and raw [?] before
i spit the rhymes of law from j-pan to singapore
and when it [?] i told you that before
this game i do adore [?]
paint a picture, pause [?] and then applause
’cause, ever since day one, i’ve been down for the cause
down for the sauce and my real [?]
see, i’m just like you, i ain’t drivin’ in no porche (nah)
i [?] cause [?]
and now i know why most these wack [?] are mad at me

[hook]
i keep it raw like chips
you can’t wear these shoes, nah, these shoes won’t fit, huh
yes, i got that kobe bryant jump shot
i just don’t miss, i keep it raw like chips, now
now, now throw your hands in the air
like pill popper kids, i keep it raw like chips
yes, i keep it nice and crisp
just stop on this, i keep it raw like chips

[post-hook]
now, look up in the sky, look up in the sky
wave your hands high, wave your hands high
now, look up in the sky, look up in the sky
wave your hands high, wave your hands high
now, look up in the sky, look up in the sky
wave your hands high, wave your hands high

[turntablism]
“more–more–more of–
more of the raw”
“–the–the raw”

[outro]
raw like chips, yes
nje
mr zux on the beat
sydney city represent
uh, yeah

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