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Rakim ALLAH aka The GOD MC is one of the best lyricists and flowers in the history of Hip Hop but he is no more a mainstream artist and new generations nowadays don't listen or don't appreciate his kind of rap songs

Tell me who's your favorite rapper today? Is he morrocan or american? a male or a female rapper or  a gay mc? whoever he or she is, I bet that none of them can spit like Rakim do, they are just some stinking trash exposed everywhere in open air attracting mice and mosquitos but the meaningful lyrics and the master flow are treasured like pearls in the deep inside of wise people's hearts

PS : SOME OF RAKIM'S LYRICS ARE LIKE PARABLES, SOME HAVE ESOTERIC MEANINGS AND THEY SHOULDN'T BE SUPERFICIALLY UNDERSTOOD 

Rakim - The 8th letter (click here)


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