Eric B. & Rakim

I ain't no joke, I use to let the mic smoke Now I slam it when I'm done and make sure it's broke When i'm gone no one gets on cuz I won't let Nobody press up and mess up the seen I set I like to stand in a crowd and watch the people wonder damn But t

Instrumental 专辑:Paid in Full 歌手:Eric B. & Rakim 歌曲:Extended Beat

Don't sweat the Technique(2x) Let's trace the hints and check the file Let see who bit to detect the style I flip the script so they can't get foul. At least not now, it'll take a while I change the pace to complete the beat I drop the bass,'till mc'

Planet Earth was my place of birth Born to be the soul controller of the universe Besides the part of the map I hit first Any a rhyme that I can adapt when it gets worst The rough gets going, the going gets rough When I start flowing, the mic might b

I'm rated "R"...this is a warning, ya better void Poets are paranoid, DJ's destroyed 'Cause I came back to attack others in spite Strike like lightnin', it's quite frightenin' But don't be afraid in the dark, in a park Not a scream or a cry, or

Let the rhythm hit 'em I'm the arsenal I got artillery, lyrics of ammo Rounds of rhythm Then I'm 'a give 'em piano Bring a bullet-proof vest Nothin' to ricochet ready to aim at the brain ~Now what the trigger say Tempos triflin' Felt like a rifle Mas

[Eric B]: Yo Rakim, what's up? [Rakim]: Yo, I'm doing the knowledge, E., I'm trying to get paid in full [E]: Well, check this out, since Nobry Walters is our agency, right? [R]: True [E]: Kara Lewis is our agent [R]: Word up [E]: Zakia/4th & Broadway

It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you Without a strong rhyme to step to Think of how many weak shows you slept through Time's up, I'm sorry I kept you Thinking of this, you keep repeating you miss The rhymes from the microphone soloist And

I came in the door i said it before I never let the mic magnatize me no more But it's biting me fighting me inviting me to rhyme I can't hold it back I'm looking for the line Taking off my coat clearing my throat My rhyme will be kicking it until I h

She asked could I keep the beat So here's the beat every time it pounds you get weak Comfy embedded like a pillow bouncing wit an echo My voice is moist and plus mellow I got it going on you're gonna want to come Skins is the drum, I said I'm the dru

I was a fiend before I became a teen I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream Music orientated so when hip hop was originated Fitted like pieces of puzzles complicated 'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say " Yes y'all!" They tried to

Me and Eric B was coolin' at the Paladium Seen a all-world covered girl, I said "Hey lady I'm Sorry if You're in a rush - Don't let me hold ya up Or interveen or interrupt, but You got the look - I want to get to know ya better I had to let her know

[ti:Paid In Full] [ar:Eric B. & Rakim] [al:The 100 Best HipHop Songs Ever] [offset:0] [00:00.30]paid in full [00:03.23]yo rakim, what's up? [00:04.81]yo, I'm doing the knowledge, e., I'm trying to get paid in full [00:07.93]well, check this out, sinc

Follow me into a solo, get in the flow And you could picture, like a photo Music makes mellow, maintains to make Melodies for MCs, motivates the breaks I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays I c

Sip the juice cuz I got enough to go around, And the thought takes place uptown I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk, And then taught to hawk New York- I go to Queens for queens to get the crew from Brooklyn, Make money in Manhattan