Jawa, Raj Filmography

• Beautiful Now
  2014, role: actor , character name: Neighbor
• Platinum the Dance Movie
  2014, role: actor , character name: Cafe Businessman
• Damn Foreigners
  2014, role: actor , character name: Inmate
• Jimmy Vestvood: Amerikan Hero
  2014, role: actor , character name: Museum Patron
• G.B.F.
  2013, role: actor , character name: High School Student
• Weed and Me
  2013, role: editor
• Alex and Hadley
  2013, role: actor , character name: Et Voila
• Basically
  2013, role: actor , character name: Pool Boy
• Driving Thought
  2013, role: actor , character name: Narrator
• P.A.
  2013, role: actor , character name: Randall
• Paulie
  2013, role: actor , character name: Band Guy
• Stuck Inside
  2013, role: actor
• The Cynicism of Harvey Kay
  2013, role: actor , character name: Billy
• The Remedy
  2013, role: actor , character name: Amanda's Nerdy Friend 2
• Two-Bit Waltz
  2013, role: actor , character name: Mourner
• Weed and Me
  2013, role: actor , character name: Himself
• Alex and Hadley
  2013, role: producer
• Driving Thought
  2013, role: producer
• Stuck
  2013, role: producer
• Weed and Me
  2013, role: producer
• Driving Thought
  2013, role: writer
• Harshest Critic
  2013, role: writer
• Weed and Me
  2013, role: writer
• Driving Thought
  2013, role: director
• Harshest Critic
  2013, role: director
• P.A.
  2013, role: director
• Weed and Me
  2013, role: director
• Driving Thought
  2013, role: editor
• Harshest Critic
  2013, role: editor
• P.A.
  2013, role: editor
• Stuck
  2013, role: editor
• A Brother's Creed
  2013, role: actor , character name: Roy
• Life Game
  2013, role: actor , character name: Mike
• Old Glory
  2013, role: actor , character name: Bernie
• I'm Not Real
  2012, role: editor
• The Conflicted Heart
  2012, role: actor , character name: Archie Noodles
• The Lady in Pink Show
  2012, role: actor , character name: Male Paparazzi
• The Late Night Experiment with Motown Maurice
  2012, role: actor , character name: Himself
• First Come First Serve
  2012, role: producer
• I'm Not Real
  2012, role: actor , character name: Raj
• Fourth
  2011, role: actor , character name: Bobby
• Fourth
  2011, role: editor
• Center of Nowhere
  2010, role: producer
• The Casting Couch
  2009, role: producer
• The Casting Couch
  2009, role: editor
• The Casting Couch
  2009, role: writer
• The Casting Couch
  2009, role: director
• The Casting Couch
  2009, role: actor , character name: TV Stand-up Comedian
• Shy Guy Says...
  2008, role: editor
• Mind Control
  2008, role: actor , character name: Rick's Father

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• When Angels Cry - Rage617
• Trilogy Of Terror - Rage617
• Swag Don't Turn On - Rage617
• Revolution - Rage617
• Loosen Up - Rage617
• I'm Somebody - Rage617

She was sixteen, looking at a sick scene
Just broke up with her boyfriend it's killin her self esteem
See the slt wrist bleed feelin like she should scream
Shes hurting herself just to see if it's a dream
She can't wake up, just look at her make up
It's runnin down her face from the tears in her eyes
To leave their path when they dry and they solidify
Cause when an angel crys her tears are crystallized
Her ex boyfriend ain't a man he was fake
Now shes staring out in space, cause her period was late
Got the world on her shoulders she feel they about to break
She can feel it in her brain - and down to her cold spine
It's crazy how one minute can change your whole life
Now she gonna be a single mother not a loving wife
He told her they would be together forever till death
Now the only positive thing in her life was the pregnancy test
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
So I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies
So when it comes to this world that's why it crys
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies
So when it comes in this world that why it's crys
He was just a little boy but he's acting like a man
He wouldn't listen to his teachers cause he thought he had plan
From the pills, to the grams, to the booze, to the rhymes
It was all he needed cause it's was all he seen in his life
His girl was too young to even understand the drugs
She just looked the otherway and let him get fucked up
Through the kisses, and the hugs, the only one who showed him love
He was too dumb to realize cause he wanted to be thug
He wanted to be tough, he wanted to be a soldier
Wanted to stand on the top of the world when it's all was over
Never was he sober, livin the american dream
Until he realized what it's like to be a real emcee
He broke up with his girl don't even remeber the reason
Got a head full of demons, so can I tell you a secret
That little boy was me but when I look at my dad
I know I wanna be different but I walk the same path
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
So I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies
So when it comes in this world that's why it crys
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
So I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies
So when it comes in this world that why it's crys
You were listening to music and having a good day
Till you stumbled on my page and heard a song by rage
Since my music is true it can ruin ya mood
It points out the flaws when you do what you do
My music is depressive, I could use it as weapon
Or you could just listen and use it to fix your own perspective
I put my mistakes in a track and write a verse from it
Cause If I tell you my mistakes then you can learn from it
Got this urge in my stomach cause I kinda feel fake
I got all this music telling you I'm great
But I suck at my life, I was made from a mistake
So take what you want from me, then take me away
I don't want no sympathy I don't want you to cry
Your all so beautiful - an angel in disguise
Even though I'm filled with hate I keep a smile on my face
Cause my frown could bring you down - can you relate?
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
So I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies
So when it comes in this world that's why it crys
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
So I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies
So when it comes in this world that why it's crys
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
So I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies
So when it comes in this world that's why it crys
It rains and it pours every time an angel crys
So I walk through the storm cause the tears are crystallized
A baby is born everytime someone dies

I am more then a trilogy of terror
I am unlimited uncensored I am infinite-forever
I am every sick spitter ever mixed together In a blender
But I'm like a small gambaler... a little better
I never been employed mothafucka I'm a boss
When I'm rhyme they're like (dude you rock don't stop)
It's like I got sniper predictions - I'm calling the shots
I could son anybody - even my dads callin me pops
That rage mothafucka got to much heart to just stop
He'll rock till his body is chopped in pieces
And they fucking haulin em off then part of my mouth will come out
By it self and start rockin the spot
Even if it hardly can talk you can't rhyme or flow
How you nosey bitches handle business but can't mind your own
You know I'm high and stoned when I am zoned
Out on the couch with my ear to an xylaphone tryna hear a dial tone
I'm like hello - operator - I am gone - I think I'm in the twilight zone you wanna help find me dog
Dear America Heres a Letter to the President
I'm acting like a heretic - assassassin or terrorist
Hijackin channels just to broad cast my messages
Make you turn to a bitch like a sex change and estrogen
Your wack ass flows bout as natural as some medacine
If you think your good your like a rappin white supremecist
Ass backwards, like S-S-A
I got your queen captured like check check mate
Now - bartender won't you pour me another
Then pour me another - then pour me another
Till I slur and I studder
Now I swerve into bumpers drivin drunk
In a stolen hummer bout to get a whole lot dumber
I prank called this house just to find out...
Well that it was my own number bummer
I thought had a missed call but it was just me - telling me to suck my dick ya'll!
Ps bitch don't forget to lick balls!
Eww no way you don't wanna use this stall
Get out the booth I just took a shit ya'll
My dicks the same color as ya chicks lip gloss
You a bitch lookin for a prince tryna kiss frogs
I'll be licking toads to trip I'm a king dog
Let's get down to business, I paint the town in minutes
Use your ears and listen, I use air for drowning fishes
I be on some sick shit I chuckle as I spit this
Your girls ticklin me with her tounge up on my didick
Just look at shawn spittin clutchin big bongs hittin
Buddha chron lifted like fuck a rookie cop piglet
I'm close to the edge - go head push me off bizznitch
I'm lookin at the ground "ready to bounce when I hit it"
Hey that's the same way I feel with these chickens
When you deal with the kittens of these foul ass bitches
Make sure the pussy ain't krusty like the clown on the simpsons
Make sure that clit ain't smelling like some shrimp son
I'm a sick fuck like an aids infested prostitute
And a dirty man with herpes knocking boots
You claim that you rip it but I'm watching you fall

Swag is automatic. fuck souljah boy
Swag is automatic so if you start braggin
Or gotta turn it on then you don't really have it
I get so drunk I write my name on my glasses
Like souljah boy in case I get smashed and
Forget my name and- wake up like what happened
Hey aren't you rage? your nasty at rappin!
Oh yea that's me - I must've blacked out
Oh word can I have your autograph now?
Wow every kid wanna give me daps
And if they rap - they like"yo we should get on a track"
Yea if you had some cash or weren't so wack
I make ya bitch wanna take pictures on my lap
It's like I'm santa claus - but I ain't got no gifts for ya ass
I been tapped ever since I drank a keg and half
When I get on a track I spill the essance of life
Like a egg gettin cracked just gimme tha mic
Besides rhymes there's three things on my mind
I'm just trying get a dime - and I like all three kinds
Money weed and chicks any pick would be fine
Yup - any pick would be fine [x2]
I'm a gangster and a gentleman like styles P yo
Rocking one of those t-shirt tuxedos
Going with the flow like I'm on a fuckin speed boat
With my nuts hangin out the bottom of a speedo
Put em in a grave then put a flower on em
Like a girl at prom son - you don't want no problems
If your really want em - I'm knockin you out
Your shit is mad trash - who you oscar the grouch
You got a grill? actin trill and I'm robbin ya mouth
You wanna follow all those trends that they got in the south
Sippin on some sizzurp like your in a waffle house
Leave you hurt with painkillers then I'll be out
Your lieing in ya house like the guy on the couch
I'll make you look inside yourself like I turend ya eyes round
Even Gwen Stafani wants me - you sure? No Doubt
I'm a burn up the game my flame'll never go out
Besides rhymes there's three things on my mind
I'm just trying get a dime - and I like all three kinds
Money weed and chicks any pick would be fine
Yup - any one you pick would be fine
(Birdcall) what happened to your bird?
I snatched her grabbed her and made her kitten purr
Made her shiver shake likes she cold n goin [burr]
Made the pussy hurt worse then fuckin giving birth
Lift up the skirt - when I go to they addresses
Take off they shirts - and start to subtract dresses
Always on some fresh shit even when I'm nekkid
On some pimp shit my dick rocks a gold necklace
I'm gettin upgrades like the new school year
But It's too clear to tell that you dudes are queer
You the type of fag to get drunk off of two beers
Actually the type to act drunk off of root beer
Who cares bout ya'll - go and die
Cause I don't give a fuck if your ho is fine
I''ll stretch her mouth out and fit my whole dome inside

It's the leader of the revolution - creeping through the mass confusion
Secretly moving with movements smoother then mauseses
The sixth sense is music that I'm doin - it's clairvoyance that I'm using
Guillotene beheading stupid enemeys of what we doing
I ain't fighting for freedom I'm killing for freedom
I Wanna be peaceful - but fuck it I'm sick of these demons
There's no such thing as revolution with out some blood spilled
I'm a go hard untill my boys are like "yo hush chill"
And be like fuck that if your my boy you'd be up front still!
I'm marching in the front line leave poloticians tounge tied
Leave you speechless like parents watching there only one die
Now my mother can finally see her son rise
Isn't it beautiful ma - no one can do it like shawn
I honestly feel like a musical God
I ain't even famous yet - I ain't even made it yet
But no ones at my age ever made anythang as great as this
Cover your fuck ing ears - the polotical pupeteers
They linking up tryna string you up to bring you up as there's
Fuck a career - I ain't got a fuck ing care
The good die young so I'm a die in a couple years
Actually wait - I'll probably live to a hundred and eight
Cause I forgot I ain't good... nah I'm fuck ing great
See you know you got a smart thought when you rip a track
And the next thought is how in the fuck did I think I of that
I get high cause I used to have low self esteem
Till I murdered every single person that doubted me
My own ears even tremble at the sound of me
And Chuck Norris makes witty jokes about how I be
My own voice is the only one that shouts near me
And my own fuck in shadows scared to hang around with me
God looks up to me for the way I break the boundaries
Shit... even satans scared to get down with me
My rap flows actually a mapped out strategy
With a black holes gravity that'll collapse most galaxies
The spartans cavalary would be scared to even battle me
The only street fighter that performed a fatality
The C.I.A can't capture me they stay after me
Like a disaster scene and wack emcees
They ain't passing me - wait actually
They are passing me - free cash and weed
This the new era that new school sickness
The roots infused with new futuristic
Studio equipment for those producers mixing
The truth through written stay tuned in and listen -
I'll put a crucifix through ya wrist cause your crew is fixin
For a crucificition cause your crew is fiction - do you get it?
This that revolution rebel rap - hard as heavy metal tracks

Pigs keep trying to put me in a cell
Like ya chick with her phone now I'm on speed dial
Tryna get the cash so I'm spitting it sick
Till I get money out the ass like a stripper with tips
Now Ride in your whip just cruise a blunt
To the rhymes that I spit turn the music up
Gettin high with the chicks so they loosin up
So they can ride on my dick and get loosened up
Hear the boom boom bump - from the ish in the trunk
Hear the boom boom bump from the chick when you fuck
Hear the ooh - ooh - ahh when my dick is up -
In ya thighs till I go and I hit the sides
Get hypnotized if you look in my eyes
Just saying my name is a pick up line
I like big butts and I cannot lie
But it's all in the face I only get with dimes
If ya chick is fine then your bitch is mine
Ludacris just wasted his time
Trying 2 find out what's your fantasy
To find that's it's to be with a man like me
I get high till my eyes are blood shot - and puff pot
Still till my blood vessels fill then just pop
And explode - get some H20
When I play at shows you gotta stop drop and roll
Till I die when I rhyme I'm unstoppable
So you know I gotta ride like a carnival
If you are my bro we like luigi and mario
Trees, girls, and alcohol, we be were the party go
I wanna get more articles then a magazine
But I'm talking clothes - I wanna get that green
I'm sick of living like a fiend always thinking of a scheme
You can call it greed - I wanna live the dream
Rage six seven teen - reppin the bean bean
I always been an emcee - yo you shoulda seen me
I was rockin the cradle like messin with a preteen -
So fresh and so clean clean steppin with the dream team

Yeah I'm somebody that everybody knows
You somebody everybody who knows pretends they don't
Yeah I don't sing but I bring the flow
And every now and then I been known to hit the notes
It's like I'm mad at my rap book and
Shattering wack lookin rappers that act crooked
Smackin em back to the only time they had pussy
When they were born and now looky don't push me
You ain't ready for war nah God dammit
You just a little boy this is grown man shit
You ain't familia like a family in spanish
And Real recognize real man so you vanish do you understand this
Who is the man bitch? they like RAGE!
Now This might be your venue but bitch it's my stage
My life - my world
They might be your wives but they all my girls
You might be a father but your wife is my girl
So you might have some daughters - but they might be my girls
I get head from a dumb bitch - like [smack] where the brains at
I follow the real road like walking on train tracks
Ya'll take the fake path and copy the same cats
Fuck tints I want to rock a whip with stained glass
It's like I'm rocking a name tag no need for introduction
Rage is a beast when he bust in
I smash the door and I crack the floor
Flip the couch flippin out with rhymes galore
So I continue to rap do you got time for more
And if you do rap - you wack and I am raw
It's honestly like they sharin my spinal cord
Cause so many people got my back when it's time for war
Aww Naww - you don't wanna do that
Is that your jaw? - you don't wanna loose that
Move back -back -back like rewinding