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Nas Lyrics for Song: U.B.R. (Unauthorized Biography of Rakim)
 Lyrics for Album: Street's Disciple [2004]
 
 
 
 18903>"The unauthorized copy
 
 Dedication to my children, my child Destiny Jones
 
 To my niece and nephews Suree, Malik, Jabari the world is yours
 
 Acknowledgments, first off, I wanna thank God
 
 And I wanna thank everybody for helping me out with this
 
 Couldn't do it without you
 
 
 
 Chapter 1, January 28, 1968
 
 Born into this world as William Griffin The Great
 
 Chapter 1, Wyandanch Long Island
 
 Scientific rhymin' invented a new sound when he met with
 
 Eric Barrier from East Sandhurst
 
 The melody they created was the first
 
 
 
 Burst on the scene, 1986 with Clap To This
 
 '87 dropped a classic disc
 
 The facts is the tracklist was like four
 
 The vocals, the beats according to Marly Marl
 
 Recorded in my hometown Queensbridge
 
 That's why it's so relative
 
 
 
 This biography was unauthorized
 
 I spit it how it was given to author Nas
 
 William changed his name at sixteen to Rakim Allah
 
 'Cause Clarence 13X had New York on lock
 
 Gods on every block, jams in every park
 
 
 
 I remember hearin' Curtis Blow saying
 
 "It can't get better than this"
 
 'Til Run DMC blew my brains to bits
 
 From leather coats to shell toes to the Stan Smiths
 
 To Dapper Dan kicks
 
 First million dollar deal ever in rap, 18th Letter did that
 
 From 4th & Broadway to Uni to MCA
 
 
 
 We followed the leader to Harlem's Apollo Theatre
 
 Supreme rapped and the 50 that don't rap
 
 Forte Green, Queens, Strong Island Wolfpack
 
 Paid In Full posse, hot they was on and Ra had his firstborn
 
 
 
 With the next line I'ma be easy, his wisdom's name is Fifi
 
 EPMD put a record out, was dope
 
 Tension spread, and I quote
 
 "Smack me and I smack you back"
 
 
 
 Sounded like the answer to the I Ain't No Joke track
 
 For a second it ain't look good
 
 Little tension buzzin' from Wyandanch to Brentwood
 
 Misunderstood, all forgot by sixteen when I met Freddy Foxx
 
 Totin' burners, the whole coast's most concern was
 
 How was Rakim's flow, made Christians convert with Islamic ways
 
 
 
 'Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em' was the third LP
 
 A sophisticated mean one, before similar voices were King Son
 
 A few others, but sooner or later, the game was Ra's kingdom
 
 At sixteen, son was watchin' him, mesmerized
 
 Respect, not jockin' him, was so amazin', besides
 
 He came on the stage with lasers in his eyes walk with me now
 
 
 
 "Unauthorized biography of Rakim
 
 Epilogue, mother was a jazz singer
 
 Nephew to R and B legend Ruth Brown
 
 Discography, Paid In Full, Follow The Leader
 
 Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em, Don't Sweat, The Technique
 
 That's the end of the group
 
 
 
 Went off to solo. Dropped the R
 
 Then the 18th Letter, and I think, somethin' The Master
 
 Was signed to Aftermath, scheduled to release an album
 
 Oh My God with Dr. Dre
 
 The album was dismantled because of creative differences
 
 The end to the new beginning, yeah, next book, KRS1, Peace"
 
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