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    Rakim

    My Melody

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Turn up the bass, check out my melody, hand out a cigar
    I'm lettin' knowledge be born and my name's the R
    A K I M, not like the rest of them, I'm not on a list
    That's what I'm sayin', I drop science like a scientist
    My melody's in a code, the very next episode
    Has the mic often distortin', ready to explode
    I keep the mic in Fahrenheit, freeze MC's and make 'em colder
    The listener's system is kickin' like solar
    As I memorize, advertise, like a poet
    Keep you goin' when I'm flowin', smooth enough, you know it
    But rough, that's why the middle of my story I tell E B
    Nobody beats the R, check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    So, what if I'm a microphone fiend, addicted soon as I sing
    One of these for MC's so, they don't have to scream
    I couldn't wait to take the mic, flow into it to test
    Then let my melody play and then the record suggest
    That I'm droppin' bombs but I stay peace and calm
    Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
    And I'll break, when I'm through breakin', I'll leave you broke
    Drop the mic, when I'm finished and watch it smoke
    So stand back, you wanna rap? All of that can wait
    I won't push, I won't beat around the bush
    I wanna break upon those who are not supposed to
    You might try but you can't get close to
    Because I'm number one, competition is none
    I'm measured with the heat, that's made by sun
    Whether playin' ball or bobbin' in the hall
    I just writin' my name in graffiti, on the wall
    You shouldn't have told me, you said you control me
    So now a contest is what you owe me
    Pull out your money, pull out your cut
    Pull up a chair
    My name is Rakim Allah and R & A stands for RA
    Switch it around, but still comes out R
    So easily will I, E M C E E
    My repetition of words is 'Check out my melody'
    Some bass and treble is moist, scratchin' and cuttin' a voice
    And when it's mine, that's when the rhyme is always choice
    I wouldn't have came, to set my name around the same weak shit
    Puttin' blurs and slurs and words that don't fit
    In a rhyme, why waste time on the microphone
    I take this more serious than just a poem
    Rockin' party to party, backyard to yard
    Now tear it up, y'all and bless the mic for the Gods
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    The rhyme is rugged, at the same time sharp
    I can swing off anything, even a string of a harp
    Just turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
    'Til I finish droppin' science, no interruption
    When I approach, I exercise like a coach
    Usin' a melody and add numerous notes
    With the mic and the R A K I M
    It's a task, like a match I will strike again
    Rhymes are poetically kept and alphabetically stepped
    Put in order to pursue with the momentum, except
    I say one rhyme and I order a longer rhyme shorter
    A pause but don't stop the tape recorder
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    I'm not a regular competitor, first rhyme editor
    Melody arranger, poet, etcetera
    Extra events, the grand finale like bonus
    I am the man they call the Microphonist
    With wisdom which means wise words bein' spoken
    Too many at one time, watch the mic start smokin'
    I came to express the rap I manifest
    Stand in my way and I'll be the one words protest
    MC's that wanna be dissed, they're gonna
    Be dissed if they don't get from, in fronta
    All they can go get is me, a glass of Moet
    A hard time, sip your juice and watch a smooth poet
    I take seven MC's, put 'em in a line
    And add seven more brothas, who think they can rhyme
    Well, it'll take seven more before I go for mine
    And that's twenty-one MC's, ate up at the same time
    Easy does it, do it easy, that's what I'm doin'
    No fessin', no messin' around, no chewin'
    No robbin', no buyin', bitin', why bother
    This slob'll stop tryin', fightin' to follow
    My unusual style will confuse you a while
    If I was water, I flow in the Nile
    So many rhymes you won't have time to go for your's
    Just because of a 'cause I have to pause
    Right after tonight is when I prepare
    To catch another sucka, duck MC out there
    'Cause my strategy has to be tragedy, catastrophe
    And after this you'll call me your majesty, my melody
    Check out my melody
    Yes, my melody
    Check out my melody
    Eric B
    Check out my melody
    Marley Marl, synthesized it, I memorize it
    Eric B made a cut and advertised it
    My melody's created for MC's in the place
    Who try to listen 'cause I'm dissin' [Incomprehensible] face
    Take off your necklace, you try to detect my pace?
    Now you're [Incomprehensible] buggin' over [Incomprehensible]
    off my Rhyme like bass
    The melody that I'm stylin', smooth as a violin
    Rough enough to break New York from Long Island
    My wisdom is swift, no matter if
    My momentum is slow, MC's still stand stiff
    I'm genuine like leather, don't try to be clever
    MC's you'll beat the R, I'll say, "Oh never"
    So Eric B, cut it easily
    And check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
    Check out my melody
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