Album : The Master
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I'm back, the God remains still at the end
They sabotage the game, still I'm a win
Rakim Allah's the name, and with a pen
No one can dodge the rain, kill 'em again

In a club or the streets I swerve, cool in the cut
Looking to see what occurs, crusin' the truck
Shorty got deadly curves, soothin' her up
If I must explain with words, I smooth as a fuck

The world's most greatest hip-hop's elite
You obsolete, you cannot compete, drop the beat
Keep ya ear to the ground when I rock the street
Cock the heat, we deep papi, got to eat

So cut on the mic and spit, I much rougher
Plenty of ice and a whip, plus a crusher
Because I don't like to stick or bust a brother
Long as they never forget I'm a ill muther fucker

So if you love to get your party on
And you feel that your game is strong
And you get mad when the broads is gone
You like it all night long

And when they love it when the place is warm
And they go out for their favorite song
They hate when the player game is wrong
They like it all night long

My caliber's out rated
Yeah player, so why hate it
My rhyme through out of control, when I say it
Spit back with a rap or gat, can I spray it

How can I say it? I leave it de-hydrated
I take aim, and he keep the place flamin'
Till the place cave in, aye yo this ain't a safe haven
[Incomprehensible]

The best is yet to come, so they stay in
They keep the music loud, the lights is low
The kid with a different style, I like to flow
It's time to move the crowd, tonight's the show

See what it's all about, they like to go
Get Henny and Mo and Cris, the clothes, the platinum, gold, the wrist
Plenty of doe, and chicks who pose for flicks
Women who love roll their hips, when I'm holding this

So if you love to get your party on
And you feel that your game is strong
And you get mad when the broads is gone
You like it all night long

And when they love it when the place is warm
And they go out for their favorite song
They hate when the player game is wrong
They like it all night long

My mic's equipped with a microchip, with a million Meg's
Bite this I might flip, spread a billion plagues
Put medicine in it before I kill ya dead
You can get away, if you can fill your legs

Could you walk? No, at least you thought though
Auto fours blow a hole in your torso
Damage his brain with more flow until he talk slow
Try to say something now? I thought so

I leave Emcee's bleeding, while I'm fleeing across sea-in
Start breeding, double my Swiss cheese in Sweden
Free on the weekend, come back, see if he breathing
They breathing, somebody left his brains beat in

A deadly attack is rare, style will be raw
Be ready to rap you'll hear, as wild as before
If I bust a gat in the air, watch the galaxy fall
And the world will be splat on the floor, that'll be all

So if you love to get your party on
And you feel that your game is strong
And you get mad when the broads is gone
You like it all night long

And when they love it when the place is warm
And they go out for their favorite song
They hate when the player game is wrong
They like it all night long

So if you love to get your party on
And you feel that your game is strong
And you get mad when the broads is gone
You like it all night long

And when they love it when the place is warm
And they go out for their favorite song
They hate when the player game is wrong
They like it all night long

So if you love to get your party on
And you feel that your game is strong
And you get mad when the broads is gone
You like it all night long

And when they love it when the place is warm
And they go out for their favorite song
They hate when the player game is wrong
They like it all night long

So if you love to get your party on
And you feel that your game is strong
And you get mad when the broads is gone
You like it all night long

And when they love it when the place is warm
And they go out for their favorite song
They hate when the player game is wrong
I'm back, the God remains still at the end   They sabotage the game, still I'm a win   Rakim Allah's the name, and with a pen   No one can dodge the rain, kill 'em again      In a club or the streets I swerve, cool in the cut   Looking to see what occurs, crusin' the truck   Shorty got deadly curves, soothin' her up   If I must explain with words, I smooth as a fuck      The world's most greatest hip-hop's elite   You obsolete, you cannot compete, drop the beat   Keep ya ear to the ground when I rock the street   Cock the heat, we deep papi, got to eat      So cut on the mic and spit, I much rougher   Plenty of ice and a whip, plus a crusher   Because I don't like to stick or bust a brother   Long as they never forget I'm a ill muther fucker      So if you love to get your party on   And you feel that your game is strong   And you get mad when the broads is gone   You like it all night long      And when they love it when the place is warm   And they go out for their favorite song   They hate when the player game is wrong   They like it all night long      My caliber's out rated   Yeah player, so why hate it   My rhyme through out of control, when I say it   Spit back with a rap or gat, can I spray it      How can I say it? I leave it de-hydrated   I take aim, and he keep the place flamin'   Till the place cave in, aye yo this ain't a safe haven   [Incomprehensible]      The best is yet to come, so they stay in   They keep the music loud, the lights is low   The kid with a different style, I like to flow   It's time to move the crowd, tonight's the show      See what it's all about, they like to go   Get Henny and Mo and Cris, the clothes, the platinum, gold, the wrist   Plenty of doe, and chicks who pose for flicks   Women who love roll their hips, when I'm holding this      So if you love to get your party on   And you feel that your game is strong   And you get mad when the broads is gone   You like it all night long      And when they love it when the place is warm   And they go out for their favorite song   They hate when the player game is wrong   They like it all night long      My mic's equipped with a microchip, with a million Meg's   Bite this I might flip, spread a billion plagues   Put medicine in it before I kill ya dead   You can get away, if you can fill your legs      Could you walk? No, at least you thought though   Auto fours blow a hole in your torso   Damage his brain with more flow until he talk slow   Try to say something now? I thought so      I leave Emcee's bleeding, while I'm fleeing across sea-in   Start breeding, double my Swiss cheese in Sweden   Free on the weekend, come back, see if he breathing   They breathing, somebody left his brains beat in      A deadly attack is rare, style will be raw   Be ready to rap you'll hear, as wild as before   If I bust a gat in the air, watch the galaxy fall   And the world will be splat on the floor, that'll be all      So if you love to get your party on   And you feel that your game is strong   And you get mad when the broads is gone   You like it all night long      And when they love it when the place is warm   And they go out for their favorite song   They hate when the player game is wrong   They like it all night long      So if you love to get your party on   And you feel that your game is strong   And you get mad when the broads is gone   You like it all night long      And when they love it when the place is warm   And they go out for their favorite song   They hate when the player game is wrong   They like it all night long      So if you love to get your party on   And you feel that your game is strong   And you get mad when the broads is gone   You like it all night long      And when they love it when the place is warm   And they go out for their favorite song   They hate when the player game is wrong   They like it all night long      So if you love to get your party on   And you feel that your game is strong   And you get mad when the broads is gone   You like it all night long      And when they love it when the place is warm   And they go out for their favorite song   They hate when the player game is wrong
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