Letras: Rakim. The Seventh Seal. Still in Love.
hey yo every time hear some real hip hop man I start thinking... yo I"m still in love man ...listen
I'm in booth like prison
lid like lift
if music's like woman
i'm whipped like a nymph
i love to keep it pushing
like the basement speakers
love hearing real hip hop and making heaters
born entertainer
armed with the flamer
if they bust shoots with it
come on it's the blamer
got the place to loose it
booth shaking to it
true gangster music
screwface included
macho lingo
the beat'll remind you
of the quatro cinco
or cinco de mayo
put it in your car
turn the sound sky high
Ra down the block sound like a drive by
keep chicks moving
heat keep them open
put em in the mood and they leave something broken
D.J set the scene to it in the club
sound track to the hood theme music for the thug
I told you I'm still in love baby
beats drop heavy every rhyme one ton
streets not ready hurry nine one one
spot gets frantic
too late to panic
the meteor they can't stop from hitting the planet
Sodom and Gamorah
Sadam and Osama
the horror without the bomb and no llama
spitting at a show performing
vocals are swarming
flow overflowing like it's global warming
I flood the market out
I'm over your head now
roll the carpet out
the droughts over and dead now
when I kill a track
the true story the cause of euphoria
the thrillers back
next flow level
hip hop lover
dress code ghetto
lit vibe cutter
just an artist trying to rep the hardest
and make history so not even death can part us
it's love
I'm still in love baby I'm still in love
It's the god Rakim
they know I get it (in)
they pull me back (in)
I'm going back (in)
spitting fire
ghetto music
getting higher like a drug therapeutic
hooked like an addict
strung like sex
look I got to have it
It alleviates stress
quick as marijuana settle in the brain
needle hit the record like heroin to vein
blood start flowing
adrenaline rush
love start jonesing
school yard crush
Ra still feining still emceeing
more deals and geeing
broads still screaming
it's that dude here's that sick
spit that jewel
talk that (shhh)
and wait till the lights go off the show start
that's when it's time for Ra to go hard
I told you I'm still in love
always was
I'm in booth like prison
lid like lift
if music's like woman
i'm whipped like a nymph
i love to keep it pushing
like the basement speakers
love hearing real hip hop and making heaters
born entertainer
armed with the flamer
if they bust shoots with it
come on it's the blamer
got the place to loose it
booth shaking to it
true gangster music
screwface included
macho lingo
the beat'll remind you
of the quatro cinco
or cinco de mayo
put it in your car
turn the sound sky high
Ra down the block sound like a drive by
keep chicks moving
heat keep them open
put em in the mood and they leave something broken
D.J set the scene to it in the club
sound track to the hood theme music for the thug
I told you I'm still in love baby
beats drop heavy every rhyme one ton
streets not ready hurry nine one one
spot gets frantic
too late to panic
the meteor they can't stop from hitting the planet
Sodom and Gamorah
Sadam and Osama
the horror without the bomb and no llama
spitting at a show performing
vocals are swarming
flow overflowing like it's global warming
I flood the market out
I'm over your head now
roll the carpet out
the droughts over and dead now
when I kill a track
the true story the cause of euphoria
the thrillers back
next flow level
hip hop lover
dress code ghetto
lit vibe cutter
just an artist trying to rep the hardest
and make history so not even death can part us
it's love
I'm still in love baby I'm still in love
It's the god Rakim
they know I get it (in)
they pull me back (in)
I'm going back (in)
spitting fire
ghetto music
getting higher like a drug therapeutic
hooked like an addict
strung like sex
look I got to have it
It alleviates stress
quick as marijuana settle in the brain
needle hit the record like heroin to vein
blood start flowing
adrenaline rush
love start jonesing
school yard crush
Ra still feining still emceeing
more deals and geeing
broads still screaming
it's that dude here's that sick
spit that jewel
talk that (shhh)
and wait till the lights go off the show start
that's when it's time for Ra to go hard
I told you I'm still in love
always was
Rakim