Rawdawgz

Say what

Diräkt vo l.a.

Killa kalifornia

Tha liks

Zäme mit em b-l-I-doppel g

Züri style

Alkaholiks

Schiints meh seit's

Woo-woo-woo-woop

Come on, come on

Hey yo yo, wer isch es? Ou nei, das isch doch dä wieder

Wo würklich nüüt gschiders weiss als luuti musig z'verherrliche

So ungefähr dicker, dä querschleger mit spärliche

Erchlärlige zum thema 'was wott jetzt dä wieder?'

And I'm the superstar-studded, warmblooded, heavily butted

Rhyme killer from the westcoast, hate it or love it

When push come to shove it, cousin, I slang em dangerous

You talkin 'bout some bitches, then you speakin tash's langu-age

Spitfire flows, hot like swiss miss

I'm walkin with a sag like, 'muthafucka, twist this'

It's all about tha liks and 'sheanz, ma saiz', I blow up

Katash come to your country and dig your fuckin hoes out

I lay up with two of em

Roll in a club with a few of em

Shit, I got a whole crew of em

Maybe you love em, I don't go that route

I just rock - rock - rock the house

Rawdawg from the underground, everybody bounce to this

Bligg is the smokiest, tha liks is the liquidest

Wo sind all di ladies? (daa) wo sind all die hünd? (arrf)

Lass die party rocke und bring all dini fründ

Rawdawg from the underground, everybody bounce to this

Bligg is the smokiest, tha liks is the liquidest

Bounce, tanz, stöhn und gump

Dänn dä sound da dröhnt und pumpt

Y'all niggas would if y'all could, but y'all can't so y'all won't

Straight from l.a., california, got that likwid antidote

For the disease called wack mc's

Nigga please, straight from the 213

Mer kennt die type scho am ton aa, lönd mich ans mikrofon, y'all

Vo züri ou ja, nach los angeles, california

Dr chefrocker we eu gschmeidig macht wänn ihr festhocked

Und ohni dass er's eigetlich wett dä rescht topped

Ihr scherzpoper mit euem bullshit händ null stich

Dänn ich sorg eigehändig däfür dass min styl zu kult wird

Bounct das züüg? (e schoo!) isch das sound für d'lüt? (e schoo)

Dänn isch ja guet, volk, I gib mal ab zu mim maa j-ro

I make swiss cheese, french bread and us lettuce

A nigga gotta eat, that's why I rock beats

Ice bling like iceland, gold like the coast

You can't fuck with us cause we doin the most

I'm the rawdawg that ate the cat like take that

I like my cash thick like pancake stacks

In fact, I got hoes with great backs

Big titties with the creamy middles like faye black's

I'm solid, all the way through, you should be too

From my adidas to my black dodger hat I'm pure truth

Es gaht abä wie das (und chunnt uä wie säb)

Let's bring it back, that old westcoast rap

It's tha liks mit em b-l-I, däm typ vo bligg 'n lexx

Für all die rawdawgz und chickenheads wo mit us sind

Was vermittled wird isch es bitzeli funk zmitzt is gsicht

Mit emenä flow wo bis is detail entwicklet isch

Tash apply the warpaint, I'm trained to make you faint

Tash'll be like: Fuck (biiiiiii) - fill in the blank

I can, you can't, you can't, I can

In switzerland with my homie mr. Than

Yeah

Come on

Westcoast

That's how we do it y'all

Bis nach züri

Bligg, muthafucka

Alkaholiks, muthafucka

Likwid

Sheanz ma seiz

You better be ready to flow

You can't drink with us, you're broke

You better be ready to go

We got the smokey-smok