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(feat. Bun B & Tech N9ne) [Chorus: Bun B] This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] This that off ish from the King of Darkness Can't stop this mob shit awfully heartless Elemental toxic caustic could have lost your optic With a millimeter boss get soft in it pissed off this mosh pit Einstein Tech N9ne shines behind thine rhymes I'm signed to mine flyin' to find fine wine I can design lines that'll get me to climb dimes Pieces them fine beetches, never tweet it, just grind blind Get up out this pit You without sickness Better get in the back of me 'fore your mouth get split Never look at a killer nigga when you're on the curb Beggin' like you tougher, softer than fur Get to pokin' out with some ladies do Think they man enough with a gun they be through But if Tecca N9na said he coo with it In a blink, I would do a 180 too [Bridge: Tech N9ne] We off what we all sick in frost pit Everybody bosses and y'all is nauseous! Be cautious we all trippin' balls it's Raw 'til we fall in this mosh pit Aww shit! [Chorus: Bun B] This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" [Verse 2: Bun B] In the middle of nothingness I'm the light in the void Sittin' on big rims, swollen like they been takin' some 'roids You scared partner 'cause you look kinda 'noyed Like I'm about to put hands on you like Pretty Boy Floyd I got 'em sick mayne, somebody call a specialist Tell these haters "Fall back and get up off that extra shit" Who want what with us? You gon' be the next to get Smashed up out your comfort zone and you'll be by your neck in shit Quit acting like what it is is and it's gon' be And you got no say in this situation it's on me They know me well from Third Ward to Zone Three And we gon' take this movement from Long Island to Long Beach Too trill, Wes is on the horizon So when the sun shinin' on us it shouldn't be so surprisin' You know we plan on your demise so playa You gon' be six feet under while I'm 300 feet and risin' bitch [Bridge: Tech N9ne] We off what we all sick in frost pit Everybody bosses and y'all is nauseous! Be cautious we all trippin' balls it's Raw 'til we fall in this mosh pit Aww shit! [Chorus: Bun B] This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit" This that raw shit that'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out and be like "aww shit"
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