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

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[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 B-I-G poetic words of P-A-C

Writing like I'm P-U-N, I'm here all the way til the E-N-D

I got a New York State of Mind

Like N-A-S 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