Текст (слова) песни: Rakim - It`s the R

(1st verse)
Aye yo it`s Mr. Low-key you need to go see
the host by far a mostly o.t., with a brand new show but
you know how the flow be.
Cause when I swerve, you observe it closely
if you smoke trees, smoke more than an o-z.
Mix any kind of dope with me, you o-d.
You get the c-d, l-p c.o.d.
Poetry cause you to fully load the V.
Drop place to place be crazy over me.
Even different nationalities, over seas.
However do a don`t emcee, you know me. G-o-d.
She know she d-o-e, so show me.
Even with no jewelry she call me goldie,
like a Jacuzzi she overheat an o-g.
Like sushi swimin` in a open sea. I`m comin`.

(Instrumental Chorus)

(2nd verse)
She said it`s the same since I came and rained it`s still hard.
You can stimulate the brain, feel the god.
It`s hard to go against the grain, it`s real large.
Drive`em insane leave dames in silk bras.
Plus real cups spill, spill that bars.
What`s the deal kids with Hennessey grills they feel charged.
And you know what time it is? It`s still Ra`s.
When I do a show real far they steal cars.
Stages of battle field reveal your scars.
Train hard, cause this is a game with ill squads.
Play with pain and gain a couple of yards.
And if you know the dreal, you can deal the cards.
And appeal to broads with jobs and ov-e-ods.
Body parts like buns of steel and spa`s.
Then we can kick tha blahzay blah, smoke a cigar.
While I get ma-na-massage.
I`m comin`.

(Instrumental Chorus)

(3rd verse)
From the inner city to the suburbs, the street poet.
The most jiggiest kid with words, and peeps know it.
They`ve read about it and heard, plus t.v. show it.
So how do I reserve my swerve? I low pro it.
Now there eager to know just how deep the flow get.
I don`t know yet, sometime the flow be so wet.
Spit a tech that will effect quicker than moet.
Or high as anything you smoke yet, go ahead roll it.
Any microphone I hold, my heat blow it.
My emo is make more doe till I can`t fold it.
Anything I see or touch, I wanna own it.
Drop a jewel in baby girl ear, now she my co-ed.
I re-load and she keep the candy coated,
and when she know she can`t control it.
She tell me she about to blow at any moment.
Well go ahead baby I can`t hold it. I`m comin`

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Rakim - It`s the R (1st verse) Aye yo it`s Mr. Low-key you need to go see the host by far a mostly o.t., with a brand new show but you know how the flow be. Cause when I swerve, you observe it closely if you smoke trees, smoke more than an o-z. Mix any kind of dope with me, you o-d. You get the c-d, l-p c.o.d. Poetry cause you to fully load the V. Drop place to place be crazy over me. Even different nationalities, over seas. However do a don`t emcee, you know me. G-o-d. She know she d-o-e, so show me. Even with no jewelry she call me goldie, like a Jacuzzi she overheat an o-g. Like sushi swimin` in a open sea. I`m comin`. (Instrumental Chorus) (2nd verse) She said it`s the same since I came and rained it`s still hard. You can stimulate the brain, feel the god. It`s hard to go against the grain, it`s real large. Drive`em insane leave dames in silk bras. Plus real cups spill, spill that bars. What`s the deal kids with Hennessey grills they feel charged. And you know what time it is? It`s still Ra`s. When I do a show real far they steal cars. Stages of battle field reveal your scars. Train hard, cause this is a game with ill squads. Play with pain and gain a couple of yards. And if you know the dreal, you can deal the cards. And appeal to broads with jobs and ov-e-ods. Body parts like buns of steel and spa`s. Then we can kick tha blahzay blah, smoke a cigar. While I get ma-na-massage. I`m comin`. (Instrumental Chorus) (3rd verse) From the inner city to the suburbs, the street poet. The most jiggiest kid with words, and peeps know it. They`ve read about it and heard, plus t.v. show it. So how do I reserve my swerve? I low pro it. Now there eager to know just how deep the flow get. I don`t know yet, sometime the flow be so wet. Spit a tech that will effect quicker than moet. Or high as anything you smoke yet, go ahead roll it. Any microphone I hold, my heat blow it. My emo is make more doe till I can`t fold it. Anything I see or touch, I wanna own it. Drop a jewel in baby girl ear, now she my co-ed. I re-load and she keep the candy coated, and when she know she can`t control it. She tell me she about to blow at any moment. Well go ahead baby I can`t hold it. I`m comin` Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни It`s the R: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/8643.html Все тексты песен: Rakim » Rakim - The Militia II (Remix) » Rakim - The 18th Letter (Always and Forever) » Rakim - The Eighteenth Letter » Rakim - Stay Awhile » Rakim - It`s Been a Long Time » Rakim - Casualties of War » Rakim - Guess Who`s Back » Rakim - Move the Crowd » Rakim - Skit(dialogue) * » Rakim - When I`m Flowin » Rakim - I Know » Rakim - Stay Awhile » Rakim - Paid in Full » Rakim - How I Get Down » Rakim - 8 Mile Soundtrack » Rakim - Real Shit » Rakim - Let the Rhythm Hit Em » Rakim - In the Ghetto » Rakim - Musical Massacre » Rakim - We`ll Never Stop Рекомендуем скачать: » Борис Бурда - Песня о прессе » Белый Орел - Неповторимая » Бочаров Владимир - ГАДАЛКА » Булат Окуджава - Глас трубы над городами... » Бабич Анжела - Сутенер » Борис Гордон - Пробка » Башаков бэнд - Хокусай » Булат Окуджава, Исаак Шварц - Блиндажи той войны все травой заросли... » Борис Есипов - Ну, как дела в Нагорном Карабахе... » Беретта - Титры » Булат Окуджава - У парижского спаниеля » Булат Окуджава - До свидания, мальчики » Борис Вахнюк - Ты очень любишь, судя по всему... » Борис Есипов - Полярная звезда » Борис Бондарев - Две палатки у тропинки мокнут от дождя... » Борис Моисеев - Мне другом ты не был » Би-2 - Зажигать » Булат Окуджава - Почему мы исчезаем... » Борис Вайханский - Барышня и поэт » Блестящие - Милый рулевой
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