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R.A.K.I.M.

アーティスト：Rakim  アルバム：Music From and Inspired by the Motion Picture 8 Mile 

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R: Rugged and rough that's how I do it A: Allah who I praise to the fullest K: Keep it moving I: Stand alone M: It's my crown, my world, my throne R: Rugged and rough that's how I do it A: Allah who I praise to the fullest K: Keep it moving I: Stand alone M: It's my crown, my world, my throne Aiyyo when Rakim Allah attack, it's a wrap y'all relax The arm in that, you show me where the party's at Seminars and tracks, hors, comas, and cardiacs Broads and cats screaming "Oh my God he's back" Just imagine, I hit the lab and get it crackin' A thousand styles in one verse, rhythms will switch patterns Chicks get stabbed in the back, till they get spasms Known to spit a magnum or split an atom Who woulda known that Jesus would come back to the ghetto On that level and that thorough, like a black hero And pack metal, so rap rebels, will back pedal The pharaoh of five boroughs, and take over the rap world Gettin' bizarre, hardcore, this is for y'all The crib or the park, play it when you get in the car Chill at the bar, sip somethin' or split a cigar Get with your dogs, don't be alarmed, this kid is the bomb, it's the R: Rugged and rough that's how I do it A: Allah who I praise to the fullest K: Keep it moving I: Stand alone M: It's my crown, my world, my throne R: Rugged and rough that's how I do it A: Allah who I praise to the fullest K: Keep it moving I: Stand alone M: It's my crown, my world, my throne Uh, yeah yo, I used to paint this flow, on ancient scrolls And learn to make this dough, where gangstas roll Think like the late great Capone when the bank is closed It's cats that claim they bold, but they ain't this cold I'm from New York City even pretty chicks act up Niggas get clapped up, you stack up, they stick that up Put the strap up, you think my name was "Kid back up" Big niggas, pick that up or lift that up Raised by gangstas and gamblers, hustlers, con artists And convicts, killers and dons Drug dealers, playas and pimps, smooth talkers Stick up kids, thugs, real niggas and gods Haunted by every soul that lay dead in the turf Close by every spirit, that



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