Lyrics Of Fury Eric B. & Rakim

This is off limits, so your visions are blurry, All ya see is the meters at a volume, pumping Lyrics of Fury! it's a ....fearified freestyle!

Lyrics Of Fury Rakim

for a lyrical professionist Friday the thirteenth, walking down Elm Street You come in my realm ya get beat This is off limits, so your visions are blurry All ya see is the meters at a volume Pumping lyrics

Eric B. Is President Rakim

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 hit my last note My mind'll range to find all kinds of

Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em (Album Version) Eric B. & Rakim

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

It`s Been A Long Time(Suave House Mix) Rakim

{DJ Premier cuts early Eric B. & Rakim records} 'It's been a long time..' 'It's been a long time..' 'It's been a long time..' 'It's been a long time..' '..

It's Been A Long Time Rakim

{DJ Premier cuts early Eric B. & Rakim records} 'It's been a long time..' 'It's been a long time..' 'It's been a long time..' 'It's been a long time..' '..

Let The Rhythm Hit Em Eric B. & Rakim

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

Let The Rhythm Hit `Em (Clean Upso Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

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

Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em Eric B. & Rakim

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

Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em (Upso Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

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

It`s Been A Long Time Rakim

{DJ Premier cuts early Eric B. & Rakim records} "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time..

Follow The Leader Eric B. & Rakim

go on for days and days With rhyme displays that engrave deep as X rays I can take a phrase that's rarely heard FLIP IT Now it's a daily word I can get iller than 'Nam a killin bomb But no alarm Rakim

Put Your Hands Together Eric B. & Rakim

*piano playing for 1:02 before the beginning of the main song* [Eric B] "Clap your hands" cut and scratched 6X [Rakim] Put your hands together... clap your hands Verse One: Rakim This is for

Put Your Hands Together (Fon Force Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

[Eric B] "Clap your hands" cut and scratched 6X [Rakim] Put your hands together... clap your hands Verse One: Rakim This is for thousands of people who came A show from road to road you're entertained

Paid In Full Rakim

[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?

Eric B Is President Eric B. & Rakim

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 hit my last note My mind'll range to find all kinds of

Eric B. Is President Eric B. & Rakim

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 hit my last note My mind'll range to find all kinds of

Follow The Leader Rakim

on for days and days With rhyme displays that engrave deep as X-rays I can take a phrase that's rarely heard, FLIP IT Now it's a daily word I can get iller than 'Nam, a killin bomb But no alarm - Rakim

Run For Cover Eric B. & Rakim

Some people label me lethal, lyrics I made then put beats to. Format, collapse, your lungs twist your tongues, you can't bump your gums off of none of the drums.

It's Been A Long Time (Suave House Mix) Rakim

again to be in the state of mind that Rakim is in?

Put Your Hands Together (Fan Force Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

Eric B "Clap your hands" cut and scratched 6X Rakim Put your hands together... clap your hands Rakim This is for thousands of people who came A show from road to road you're entertained I don't even

Step Back Eric B. & Rakim

See if you can step to this * Eric B. cuts up the phrase "Back to the lab" * Now try to do this step ("Back to the lab") and make sure the pace is kept and this ain't as smooth as I'ma get Nice

Casualties Of War Eric B. & Rakim

Casualties of War! Casualties of war; as I approach the barricade Where's the enemy? Who do I invade?

Microphone Fiend Eric B. & Rakim

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

Microphone Fiend (Extended Remix) Eric B. & Rakim

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

Paid In Full Eric B. & Rakim

[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?

Paid In Full (Seven Minutes Of Madness - The Coldcut Remix) Eric B. & Rakim

[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?

Casualties Of War (Radical Radio Edit) Eric B. & Rakim

Casualties of war; as I approach the barricade Where's the enemy? Who do I invade?

The Punisher Eric B. & Rakim

Try to identufy the man in front of ya But it ain't the role the gear or the money the swift intellectionist with pleny ya bite if it's dark I'll spark every one of ya I throw a mic in the crowd it's

Move The Crowd Eric B. & Rakim

just can't stand around So I get closer and the closer I get the better it sound My mind starts to activate rhymes collaborate Cuz When i heard the beat I just had to make Something from the top of

No Competition Eric B. & Rakim

Competition is none I remain at the top like the sun And I burn whoever come in the chambers of torture I caught ya you shoulda brought ya Neighborhood to support ya No one in my path will withstand

What's Going On Eric B. & Rakim

I just get rid of the stress!

In The Ghetto (Extended Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

Planet Earth was my place of birth Born to be the SOLE 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

Pass The Hand Grenade Eric B. & Rakim

'Cause every dish I make tastes great and Plus filling, If I sold a third of my rhymes, I make a killing, Get the salt and pepper from the maid Get the blood off the blade, pass the hand grenade

I Ain't No Joke Eric B. & Rakim

up and as I stare in your face you seem stun Remember me, the one you got your idea from But soon you start to suffer but you only get rougher When you start to stutter that's when you had enuff of

Mahogany Eric B. & Rakim

Verse One: 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. . .

To The Listeners Eric B. & Rakim

It's to the listeners (whispered 4X) *musical interlude* It's to the listener (repeat interlude and line 4X) Verse One: Rakim It's to the listeners for those that have a ear for this State

My Melody (Clean Original Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

graffiti on the wall You shouldn't have told me you said you controlled me So now a contest is what you owe me Pull out your money, pull out your cut Pull up a chair, and I'm a tear shit up My name is Rakim

My Melody (Original Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

graffiti on the wall You shouldn't have told me you said you controlled me So now a contest is what you owe me Pull out your money, pull out your cut Pull up a chair, and I'm a tear shit up My name is Rakim

The R Eric B. & Rakim

your crew and for who in The vicinity, I don't need no identity I see hands in the air that means many be Cooperating, I can't stop relating Hip-hop is making more sense when I'm stating Paragraphs of

The R (Remix) Eric B. & Rakim

and your crew and for who in The vicinity, I don't need no identity I see hands in the air that means many be Cooperating, I can't stop relating Hip-hop is making more sense when I'm stating Paragraphs of

The R (Remix Edit) Eric B. & Rakim

and your crew and for who in The vicinity, I don't need no identity I see hands in the air that means many be Cooperating, I can't stop relating Hip-hop is making more sense when I'm stating Paragraphs of

Know The Ledge Eric B. & Rakim

Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge Let's see if I know the ledge Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer; Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased

Juice (Know The Ledge) (Main Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge Let's see if I know the ledge Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer; Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased

Juice (Know The Ledge) * Eric B. & Rakim

Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge Let's see if I know the ledge Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer; Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased

Juice (Know The Ledge) Eric B. & Rakim

Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge Let's see if I know the ledge Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer; Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased, If

My Melody Eric B. & Rakim

Verse One: 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 list That's what I'm sayin I drop

Kick Along Eric B. & Rakim

Ripping up comp I step and then stomp A spark scam'll skin the land like it's a Timberland Prepare the stage for Rakim to stand Then I pick a song, grab the mic, click it on Time to get it on, kick

Musical Massacre Eric B. & Rakim

How could I keep my composure When all sorts of thoughts fought for exposure? Release, then veins in the brains increase When I let off, make a wish, and blow the smoke off my piece.

Relax With Pep Eric B. & Rakim

helium but I can make you fit I'm taking what I want and make you wanna give it here Provoking you to flaunt you get the idea Got it, gone, my schedule is packed My day is lay back 'cause I'm ahead of