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[Intro: Raheem DeVaughn]
Yo, 9th Wonder, we got one
Never, never done (Rapsody)
And Radio Raheem DeVaughn
Church on the moon
[Raheem DeVaughn]
My birthplace was the Bronx
Adidas with the fat shoelaces
Gazelles are the frames on our faces
Goin’ back, I was on ?
We been buildin’ this forty years strong
The game is for the takin’ this is history in
the makin’
Let me make it clear (La la la la)
This ain’t no bubble gum rap with 9th on the
track
With Rapsody ? (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (The real)
[Rapsody]
I stay on my P’s and my Q’s
S’s TU’s I’m always workin’
How you spell success in the STU
Some get they money, like to blaze in the
Coupe
The greats spend days practicin’ like the
hoops
We the truth, none realer
Too uncommon like Dilla to light
I shine, my rhymes come paired like the
Williams
Two twenty-twos I’m a sister worth millions
Lyrically they all fear the flow like Big
Williams
Polo dipped, loco whips
Won’t impress if the globe want potato crisps
Rap back like the NATO, connect with gods
Cause my eyes’ll be enlarged, weighed out
like Chris
Yo, the bigger the gold, I’m really the mold
Which you’d really wanna be if you had any
soul
You’re soul, I burn slow like four fours
hittin’
’95 spirit in the days it was written
Cats stay trippin’, but rip and I’ll never
stop
Got a little buzz, now I bubble like a kettle
pop
I know the devil watch and wanna touch me,
but like metal box
I stay locked under this hip-hop, forever God
Reckless necklace flows, I’ll hang ‘em
Real comin’ back, now these rappers all
changin’
Fear for careers, I don’t cower to new power
Duracell, it never runs out for an hour
Keep destroyin’, smoke ‘em like sour
Break ‘em all down to rebuild ‘em like towers
That’s the real
[Raheem DeVaughn]
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
[Rapsody]
The modern day saints of our stories
New torch bearer, we the children like Corey
Guns are the ones that ran ? to the millions
And watched Mike and Deloris
Used to ride a Nori, now the people in quarry
About the five-three MC with old ?
Got a bite on the mic like the likes of
Lauryn
Hip-hop, score got to settle this to flip
flop
Back to when cats would roll Lexs like wrist
watch
Elbow out the door bumpin’ Nas ’til the
speaks pop
Couldn’t see me eye to eye, keep pumpin’ your
Reboks
Radder rearviews, clear view I don’t fear you
Or you, you should keep a ear to the streets
too to hear true
I been in the booth, yeah killin’ on the
daily
Jam to represent another baby of the ’80s
Katy Perry I grew up on Mary
The flow vary cause I studied those old from
the aries
Pot of gold, why I shine like that fine, it’s
scary
The game over, I killed whack MCs, all buried
It’s the real
[Raheem DeVaughn]
The game is for the takin’ this is history in
the makin’
Let me make it clear (La la la la)
This ain’t no bubble gum rap with 9th on the
t-
TDE, ladies and gentlemen, Ab-Soul!
[Ab-Soul]
So while you niggas keep bangin’ the same
drum
I’m smokin’ like I ain’t got the same lungs
I had when I started, pardon my ignorant
rants
I rap like I move keys but Apple S can’t save
‘em
There’s only so much you can show ‘em
They been reading his story so long, think
they know him
I’m sewing up the game, I need needle and
thread
Some people lead sheep, some people just need
wool
The shit cuts deep
Rugby toughin’ the feel, you be where the
rugs be
In the house nigga, with the rest of the
house niggas
Thug life, rolling, my homies are screaming
“fuck life”
Showin’ love at the same damn time
I’d say the future is looking bright contrary
to CNN
Give me a mic and about three nights
I turn straw into gold like Rumpelstiltskin
Man I made a man cry vibing to Be A Man
Walking like an Egyptian, life ain’t pharaoh
Boy just got shipped and the judge don’t care
I’ll take my steak where, maybe it will help
me bare
With all the bloody consequences obvious in
this here
So I guess I got the game figured out all
wrong
I guess you never know what you got til it’s
gone
Til’ every terrain on this plane experience
sunshine
Two fingers up and fuck one time
[Outro]
So allow yourself to get caught up in the
Rapsody
And the 9th Wonder of the world actually
Raheem DeVaughn
Soul!
Yo, 9th Wonder, we got one
Never, never done (Rapsody)
And Radio Raheem DeVaughn
Church on the moon
[Raheem DeVaughn]
My birthplace was the Bronx
Adidas with the fat shoelaces
Gazelles are the frames on our faces
Goin’ back, I was on ?
We been buildin’ this forty years strong
The game is for the takin’ this is history in
the makin’
Let me make it clear (La la la la)
This ain’t no bubble gum rap with 9th on the
track
With Rapsody ? (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (The real)
[Rapsody]
I stay on my P’s and my Q’s
S’s TU’s I’m always workin’
How you spell success in the STU
Some get they money, like to blaze in the
Coupe
The greats spend days practicin’ like the
hoops
We the truth, none realer
Too uncommon like Dilla to light
I shine, my rhymes come paired like the
Williams
Two twenty-twos I’m a sister worth millions
Lyrically they all fear the flow like Big
Williams
Polo dipped, loco whips
Won’t impress if the globe want potato crisps
Rap back like the NATO, connect with gods
Cause my eyes’ll be enlarged, weighed out
like Chris
Yo, the bigger the gold, I’m really the mold
Which you’d really wanna be if you had any
soul
You’re soul, I burn slow like four fours
hittin’
’95 spirit in the days it was written
Cats stay trippin’, but rip and I’ll never
stop
Got a little buzz, now I bubble like a kettle
pop
I know the devil watch and wanna touch me,
but like metal box
I stay locked under this hip-hop, forever God
Reckless necklace flows, I’ll hang ‘em
Real comin’ back, now these rappers all
changin’
Fear for careers, I don’t cower to new power
Duracell, it never runs out for an hour
Keep destroyin’, smoke ‘em like sour
Break ‘em all down to rebuild ‘em like towers
That’s the real
[Raheem DeVaughn]
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
This is this is
This is (La la la la)
[Rapsody]
The modern day saints of our stories
New torch bearer, we the children like Corey
Guns are the ones that ran ? to the millions
And watched Mike and Deloris
Used to ride a Nori, now the people in quarry
About the five-three MC with old ?
Got a bite on the mic like the likes of
Lauryn
Hip-hop, score got to settle this to flip
flop
Back to when cats would roll Lexs like wrist
watch
Elbow out the door bumpin’ Nas ’til the
speaks pop
Couldn’t see me eye to eye, keep pumpin’ your
Reboks
Radder rearviews, clear view I don’t fear you
Or you, you should keep a ear to the streets
too to hear true
I been in the booth, yeah killin’ on the
daily
Jam to represent another baby of the ’80s
Katy Perry I grew up on Mary
The flow vary cause I studied those old from
the aries
Pot of gold, why I shine like that fine, it’s
scary
The game over, I killed whack MCs, all buried
It’s the real
[Raheem DeVaughn]
The game is for the takin’ this is history in
the makin’
Let me make it clear (La la la la)
This ain’t no bubble gum rap with 9th on the
t-
TDE, ladies and gentlemen, Ab-Soul!
[Ab-Soul]
So while you niggas keep bangin’ the same
drum
I’m smokin’ like I ain’t got the same lungs
I had when I started, pardon my ignorant
rants
I rap like I move keys but Apple S can’t save
‘em
There’s only so much you can show ‘em
They been reading his story so long, think
they know him
I’m sewing up the game, I need needle and
thread
Some people lead sheep, some people just need
wool
The shit cuts deep
Rugby toughin’ the feel, you be where the
rugs be
In the house nigga, with the rest of the
house niggas
Thug life, rolling, my homies are screaming
“fuck life”
Showin’ love at the same damn time
I’d say the future is looking bright contrary
to CNN
Give me a mic and about three nights
I turn straw into gold like Rumpelstiltskin
Man I made a man cry vibing to Be A Man
Walking like an Egyptian, life ain’t pharaoh
Boy just got shipped and the judge don’t care
I’ll take my steak where, maybe it will help
me bare
With all the bloody consequences obvious in
this here
So I guess I got the game figured out all
wrong
I guess you never know what you got til it’s
gone
Til’ every terrain on this plane experience
sunshine
Two fingers up and fuck one time
[Outro]
So allow yourself to get caught up in the
Rapsody
And the 9th Wonder of the world actually
Raheem DeVaughn
Soul!
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