face in Let it split 'em Since he brought his main man wit' 'em He ask me how I did 'em I let the rhythm hit 'em Let it hit 'em Dance floor's dangerous
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 wanna get to know ya better I had to let
you're blind You know with a mic, I'm a black Michaelangelo I'm the brother who ID ideas are colorful Givin em insight, but givin em trouble to Comprehend
Let off some rhythm at 'em, let 'em feel the blast Penetrate at a crazy rate, this ain't no 38 Hit 'em at point blank range and watch 'em radiate Runnin
guillotine Hook 'em up to a respirator, cuz it's the Mista Suffocator What I write is like shovin' a mic down your Windpipe Don't let him bite rhymes Rakim
them with it Brother bustin braincells, thinkin of a rap With the same old style, we had enough of that We all need somethin to step to And don't forget to, cause I won't let
motion Try to catch on, stay close to the host And MC's try to make the road rough but I'm coastin' Ladies hear the rhymes rub 'em on like lotion Hit
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 environment I can adapt
Tłumaczenie: Eric B. Rakim. Niech Rhythm Hit 'em.
Tłumaczenie: Rakim. Niech Rhythm Hit Em.
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
fast Let off some rhythm at 'em Let 'em feel the blast Penetrate at a crazy rate This ain't no .38 Hit 'em at point blank range And watch 'em radiate
This is the way that I done, all of my competition Peep em, as I, keep em eager to listen Keep em eager to listen [Rakim] The performance I give em
Sorry if You're in a rush - Don't let me hold ya up Or interveen or interrupt, but. . . You got the look - I wanna get to know ya better I had to let
eye, if you're blind You know with a mic, I'm a black Michaelangelo I'm the brother whoSE ideas are colorful Givin em insight, but givin em trouble to
guillotine. Hook 'em up to a respirator, cuz it's the Mista Suffocator. What I write is like shovin' a mic down your windpipe. Don't let him bitE rhymes
let em brake, set em straight [Rakim] Somebody said I set em up and pulled the plug on em But instead I let em go on so I could bug on em Go 'head and