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Hoodlum

アーティスト:Rakim 

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[Havoc] Sometimes it feels like the whole world is against me And is it the henny that bend me; i be in the zone Gazing at the walls, suppressed, thinking da phone Don't take personal, but only a minor few can understand What a nigga feeling; 40-first 'til i die motherfucka..(no doubt) I'm still breathing. you a must son, we full bread You ain't my dogg, tring to infiltrate my clik is you I get wit you, handle that on a later note. We o'er-dose eveything is death, we so close I'm trying to tell these cats, but i let them do they thing.. Ready for the bad news 'til da phone ring Son is dead, now i'm irate over my head seeking revenge. Son is dead, son on your behalf trying to laugh [Prodigy] Check out the drill-dun, conceal guns Play the hum leaning back checking out the action On the benches we drinkin x's Yo twirl dat shit, while i spark this... Sharply burn it down like an arsonist Pull out the miz cause its time to bring the biz to kidz And blow all hell fire out ya empire Live as wire couldn't make my mobb expire or retire I'm letting off 'til my arms tired You set quite wit my head full of riot. Our buyers, it clear for your ear to hear I declare only live niggaz lock this year '96-i lost my dun; '97-it got worse.. Pull money out the team, got to get mork.. And sat down you play the background when shots sound off Flashbacks of how my man is gone, kb forever in my memory I spill some henny then i keep it moving {Chorus}: Yo, do our thing, we got this, rockin' this Ain't nobody stoppin this rakim and imfamous Reck the hood for you and yours-no doubt crash the bars You don't really want to go against the source


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