Lirik Lagu Real Shit - Rakim
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YeahIt's the paragraph ambassadorThe wild style fashionerIt's the god Rakim, the masterFeel this
(1st verse)This is that lost ass track off-the-rack kind of a trackYou forced to rap, remember that? It's thatYou know where I'm at, there go the gatPass me a bat, the kill-or-be-killed kind of attackSteamin' ___, speedin' navigatin' the mapNegotiating with a chick, she got her head on your lap, ya hand on your gatPremeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the backComb the block, stop in the zone that's hotGet out like you own the spot, home or notIt's that no mood to play, move out the my wayYo, I been whistlin' this tune from throughout the dayHey, yo, this is that ol' y'all niggas don't wanna battleTurn it up loud make the whole block rattleBoom boom- this one is gettin' blazin' hotBoom boom- make you bust another shot from the Glock
(Chorus)From the streets below to everything aboveTo the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's bloodI swear I kick a hole in your speaker and pull the plugYou emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tonguesFrom the streets beneath my feet to the sunI'm number one and competition is still noneAnd I'm gonna keep kicking holes in your speakers and pullin' plugsYou emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues
(2nd verse)Here we come nowTurntable spin like a merry-go-roundNever slow down, depending on how good your stereo soundsSet it, up in the hood where we go surroundTearin' through towns, turn 'em into burial groundsThis is the track that made Theodore wanna scratchThe track that caused the first kid to spin on his backAnd then we saw, kids spray-painting the wallWhile some of y'all was waitin' for war breakin' the lawIt's no antidote it's what you can't provokeSo just relax with your girls or
(1st verse)This is that lost ass track off-the-rack kind of a trackYou forced to rap, remember that? It's thatYou know where I'm at, there go the gatPass me a bat, the kill-or-be-killed kind of attackSteamin' ___, speedin' navigatin' the mapNegotiating with a chick, she got her head on your lap, ya hand on your gatPremeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the backComb the block, stop in the zone that's hotGet out like you own the spot, home or notIt's that no mood to play, move out the my wayYo, I been whistlin' this tune from throughout the dayHey, yo, this is that ol' y'all niggas don't wanna battleTurn it up loud make the whole block rattleBoom boom- this one is gettin' blazin' hotBoom boom- make you bust another shot from the Glock
(Chorus)From the streets below to everything aboveTo the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's bloodI swear I kick a hole in your speaker and pull the plugYou emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tonguesFrom the streets beneath my feet to the sunI'm number one and competition is still noneAnd I'm gonna keep kicking holes in your speakers and pullin' plugsYou emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues
(2nd verse)Here we come nowTurntable spin like a merry-go-roundNever slow down, depending on how good your stereo soundsSet it, up in the hood where we go surroundTearin' through towns, turn 'em into burial groundsThis is the track that made Theodore wanna scratchThe track that caused the first kid to spin on his backAnd then we saw, kids spray-painting the wallWhile some of y'all was waitin' for war breakin' the lawIt's no antidote it's what you can't provokeSo just relax with your girls or
