Oooh baby I like it raw Yeah baby I like it rawww Oooh baby I like it raw Yeah baby I like it rawww
Verse One:
Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yam shimmy ya gimme the mic so I can take it away off on a natural charge bom-voyage yeah from the home of the doge brooklyn scwad Wu-Tang killer bee's on a swarm rain on your collage ass disco dorm for you to even touch my skill you gotta put the one killer bee and he ain't gonna kill now chop that downpass it all around lyrics get hard quick cement to the ground for any em-cee in any fifty two states I get psycho, killer, Norman Bates my producer slam my flow is like bamm jump on stage ah then I dip doown
(I like the way you talk)
Chorus: repeat 2X
Oooh baby I like it raw Yeah baby I like it rawww Oooh baby I like it raw Yeah baby I like it rawww
[backwards verse incorporating part of Verse Two]
Verse Two: (additional extended verse)
See, when a nigga say he likes it raw He means dirty, down to the floor see my name is the Ol'DB and I'll beat your ass
for the ladies who know me tell them who the fuck I be for the niggas who know me tell them who the fuck I be my style comes down on ya'll like rocks by the doc umm by the flock by the creak by the flock got east coast locked down padlocked my sulu be all all down by the flock