Common Raw (How You Like It) Lyrics

The Dreamer / The Believer Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 The Dreamer
  • 2 Ghetto Dreams
  • 3 Blue Sky
  • 4 Sweet
  • 5 Gold
  • 6 Lovin’ I Lost
  • 7 Raw (How You Like It)
  • 8 Cloth
  • 9 Celebrate
  • 10 Windows
  • 11 The Believer
  • 12 Pops Belief
  • Bow! Bow!
    I came through the door with the raw Martin Margiela superstar status
    Everything stellar, with some bad *****es and some ex-drugs sellers
    *****s already jealous
    We in this joint like Bob Marley and The Wailers
    She already wanna pick, ***** don't be so over zealous
    Go to the bar to get around like a propeller
    The bar maid's name is Stella
    I'm so appalled like McCartney that you would card me
    Am I really mad? Hardly, I'm here to party
    Wanting y'all to give me body like Lati-fah
    *****s in the corner smoking that ree-fa
    Seen a girl she had bottom like a speak-a
    Wanna put some hands on her like a preach-a
    Hmmmm! Well let me take my time
    She ordered Bacardi, getting twisted in the limelight
    Seen that *** cause I got hindsight
    She was lit shining bright in a fit that was tight
    'Bout to get that invite to a night over Egypt
    She said "You rap?" Yea mummy
    I'm Tutankhamun kicking and spending this rap money

    Feels so good
    I wanna touch somebody
    So let's go, go
    Wanna feel you close, keep touching

    Feels so good
    I wanna touch somebody
    So let's go, go
    Wanna feel you close, keep touching

    La la la la la, how you like it
    La la la la la, how you like it
    La la la la la, how you like it
    La la la la la, how you like it

    She was all couture, in a Tom Ford
    Security guard let me in cause I'm lord
    Of finesse, the under, the rings, the dress
    Code is to always stay fresh
    Aware of a chest cause I stay abreast
    She was extra cold, I'm here to de-congest
    This ***** next to us was slopped and made a mess
    Knocking over bar stools, I hoped that he carpooled
    I'm locked into my mood, long as dude don't disturb my groove
    I won't have to take it back to high school
    Rewind! No need to take me back in time
    Keep my mind on the grind and the great feline
    'Cause what's in front of me is this behind
    Up north she's thick, down south she's fine
    Tuned in to what I'm doing
    I'm so unassuming when I'm pursuing
    The ladies, the ladies, a soldier of love like Sade
    So in love to this lady when this ***** tried to play me
    Saw me talking to slim and started acting shady
    Dude got foul like crack in the 80s
    Uh, uh, uh, uh! You don't wanna test this yo
    You never know who got a Tec up in the disco
    "You Hollywood." Nah *****, I'm Chicago
    So I cracked his head with a **********ing bottle

    Feels so good
    I wanna touch somebody
    So let's go, go
    Wanna feel you close, keep touching

    Feels so good
    I wanna touch somebody
    So let's go, go
    Wanna feel you close, keep touching

    La la la la la, how you like it
    La la la la la, how you like it
    La la la la la, how you like it
    La la la la la, how you like it

    Written by: Ernest Wilson, Hannah Sidibe, Jet Sample, Lonnie Rashid Lynn
    Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING , Universal Music Publishing Group

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