Rob Aquarius - Harlem Glory (Hometown Hero) feat. Adele текст песни

[Intro:]
You know God made black beautiful.
God made Boobie beautiful, black and strong
And when Boobie knocks some punks out,
Boobie is going to knock them out with black Nikes on his feet, now ain't that right?
And I'm a smile when I do
Yeah, yeah, I'm distinguished now
Hey Boobie? What? you didn't lift
Come on Man, this is god given, only thing I gotta go

Reminiscent back, then life in the El Barrio
Suit soulful dress Renaissance, I'm the new Apollp
Silencer rifle shooter on the mic
I spit their minds I blow, touch by an angel
Harlem shadow of Maya Angelou
Martin had a dream, so I dream two stars from my window
Got no replay but winter chills whenever the wind blow
Pain sorrow my life, Poetic Justice with this pen I note
Sequel of 2Pac one of the realest shit Rob ever wrote
Whoever wrote this is one hell of a great poet
There's one thing in Common great believers think alike
Rappers like I see your vision clearly now we understand
In other words Satan said Jesus, Jesus said God damn
The story I'm giving you, poor black and full of hunger
Can't you see, I'm only the resemblance of BIG Lil' brother
But on that note I'm just a Bad Boy tryna chase my cream
Notorious when I write "Sky's the Limit" I got big dreams

Chorus:
Round my hometown, memories are fresh

Round my hometown, ooh, the people I've met
Are the wonders of my world, are the wonders of my world
Are the wonders of this world, are the wonders and now

I'm doing this for BIG poetic words of PAC
Writing like I'm PUN, I'm here all the way til the END
I got a New York State of Mind
Like NAS I'm Illmatic
So harlematic can you hear
The spirit if BIG L in my chest
The next protege of Jay, future legend of the nation
Soul of GOOD music ye listen to the art I'm making
A mil is my cost to set me free to do what I believe
To prove to hip hop that I'm living PAC, PUN, L & BIG
Harlem bad boy like Big L, Cam & Mase all together
Suicide thoughts ready to die
Who got biggie number?
Can't you see the way a nigga feel
I'm hungry for the mill, this is Rob at his best
This here before the deal
Niggas spitting ether,
they know Rob gon takeover feel like old Rafiki man
I'm speaking from the wise, I'm smoking on this sour
Rest in peace to Heavy D
Everything happens for a reason
Only God knows what it really means

Chorus:
Round my hometown, memories are fresh
Round my hometown, ooh, the people I've met
Are the wonders of my world, are the wonders of my world
Are the wonders of this world, are the wonders and now