Turn up the bass, check out my melody, hand out a cigar I'm lettin' knowledge be born and my name's the R A K I M, not like the rest of them, I'm not
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
down pyramids Im the michelangelo of syllables since our freestyle genesis been biblical thats something you gotta give into (Verse 1) Yo, since born
This pain is going on inside me so what you know about us? (2x) (MC Breed) There's seven steps to my attic follow me in Behind it keep it simple like a violin
satin She was raised uptown with a silver spoon Well, I was born on a farm just south of Jackson We had an old Ford tractor and a country moon And she loves a violin
that he'd been cursed to roam He came to town back 'fore the war He didn't even know what it was he was lookin' for He carried a tattered bag for his violin
the sound of the world's smallest violin I've seen worse than the worst trouble you've been in You're the greatest sufferer that almost never was born
picture without the pose Yes, y'all in the symphony call Man, them hoes'll be talkin' bout my rise and fall How I did 'em all And was I born to ball
She was everybody's lover and everybody's former friend With all of the known variations Her story get's told again and again She was probably born
little Now my heart breaks a little I lie awake in the middle Of a cold empty room with one light I needed you tonight I am not your tool or your born
I remember daddy playing on the violin, jigs and reels that he brought from Ireland. And I'm the first born in America, my friend. I have never been there
But you are lucky man Because I've got some plans for you Refined violin lessons And the most celebrated school Poor baby, he uses his violin Poor baby
Well, I was born in a town called Audubon Southwest Iowa, right where it oughta been Twenty-three houses, fourteen saloons, And a feed mill in nineteen
wind calls At night When the sky is still When the south wind blows And the air is warm There's a world that's born Then the fiddler crab plays his violin
Chorus They call me the Crazy Lemon I'm crazy...wild...free, for a while I can't help what they think I was born that way. I'll be a little crazy till
Turn up the bass check out my melody hand out a cigar I'm lettin' knowledge be born and my name's the R A K I M Not like the rest of them I'm not on a
tame a heart so wild like a jungle drum it beats Were you born a devil child with the restless gypsy feet Gypsy feet keep dancing to the tune of violin