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      The Foreign Exchange

      Album: Connected

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      The Foreign Exchange - Raw Life Música y Letra

      Verse 1: Phonte]
      Rock to the rhythm, back and forth like a pendulum
      Swingin' to the beat, competition don't mention 'em
      A full course emcee, y'all just continental
      Posted at the bar, but you only copped the minimum
      While lookin' at me like what the fuck's gotten into him
      They can't get a handle on the solid foundation me and mines is standin' on
      Bringin' it live with no disguise or camoflauge
      Dropped "The Yo-Yo" and stopped niggaz from puttin' sandles on
      We handle ours from bookin' the rhyme management, killin' the wack and now
      You a prime candidate for the weak shit that make the crowd stand inanimate
      But at our shows they stand adamant
      'Te got the corner blitz on got your quarterback scramblin'
      Checkin' the sidelines to see just what the fuck is happenin'
      You wanna get my playbook and examine it
      Connected - $12.99 plus shippin' and handlin', nigga!
      Check it out
      Everybody wanna walk like talk like
      Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
      Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
      Tell me what you really know about this raw life
      [Verse 2: Joe Scudda]
      Yo, cats I'm done with you
      From Joe Scudda, miss and shoot the one with you
      Get it in with you, forget you
      Put your little album out
      Who really cares what your shit do (Not me)
      Fall off in a year who gonna miss you (Not me)
      While everything 'Te and Scudda do is official
      And when you gonna learn, play with fire get burned
      Settle down, kiddo, wait your fuckin' turn
      Go back to the lab, get your rhymes right
      And don't be mad because we juxed your limelight
      Got your own team sayin' our shit bang
      Over here, over there, that's The Foreign Exchange
      Ain't nothin' you can pull, try, do, or fuckin' say
      With cats rippin' over-seas tracks by Nicolay
      This shit gon' blow, I'll tell you how the shit'll go
      With Joe Scudda and Tiggalo the Rap Gigolo
      [Verse 3: Phonte]
      I feel a sense of urgency when I write now
      I'm rap Scottie Appleton, you new jack niggaz should pipe down
      Meshed rhymes and beats deliver my life sounds
      That got these A&R's tryin' to figure the price out
      Anything less than six, niggaz, it's lights out
      Don't try to make me feel like I need you
      I saw you later signin' ????
      The whole shit was see through
      He couldn't draw a crowd with a paintbrush and a easle
      Stay tuned for the sequel
      And if we meet in public, won't be none of that PC shit like nice to meet you
      I spit with no prejudice
      Thought kissin' ass was in my bloodtype, Oh (O) negative
      You can bet, it's a style that's embedded in the streets
      It's a prime factor, puttin' the smash on y'all like middle linebackers
      Nigga, save your back talk for the chiropractor
      You fuckers know just what I'm after

      The Foreign Exchange - Raw Life Música y Letra



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