Move The Crowd lyrics

Move The Crowd lyrics

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Send "Move The Crowd" Ringtone to your Cell Verse One: Turn up the basscheck out my melodyhand out a cigar I`m lettin knowledge be bornand my name`s the R A k i m not like the rest of themI`m not on a list That`s what I`m sayinI drop science like a scientist My melody`s in a codethe very next episode Has the mic often distortinready to explode I keep the mic in Fahrenheitfreeze MC`s and make em colder The listener`s system is kickin like solar As I memorize, advertise, like a poet Keep you goin when I`m flowin, smooth enough, you know it But rough that`s why the middle of my story I tell E.B. Nobody beats the "R", check out my melody... Verse Two: So what if I`m a microphone fiend addicted soon as I sing One of these for MC`s so they don`t have to scream I couldn`t wait to take the mic, flow into it to test Then let my melody play, and then the record suggest That I`m droppin bombs, but I stay peace and calm Any MC that disagree with me just wave your arm And I`ll break, when I`m through breakin I`ll leave you broke Drop the mic when I`m finished and watch it smoke So stand back, you wanna rap? All of that can wait I won`t push, I won`t beat around the bush I wanna break upon those who are not supposed to You might try but you can`t get close to Because I`m number one, competition is none I`m measured with the heat that`s made by sun Whether playin ball or bobbin in the hall I just writin my name in graffiti on the wall You shouldn`t have told me you said you control me So now a contest is what you owe me Pull out your money, pull out your cut Pull up a chair, and I`ma tear shit up My name is Rakim Allah, and R & A stands for "Ra" Switch it around, but still comes out "R" So easily will I e-m-c-e-e My repetition of words is "check out my melody" Some bass and treble is moist, scratchin and cuttin a voice And when it`s mine that`s when the rhyme is always choice I wouldn`t have came to ?set? my name ?around the? same weak shit Puttin blurs and slurs and words that don`t fit In a rhyme, why waste time on the microphone I take this more serious than just a poem Rockin party to party, backyard to yard Now tear it up, y`all, and bless the mic for the gods Verse Three: The rhyme is rugged, at the same time sharp I can swing off anything even a string of a harp Just turn it on and start rockin, mind no introduction Til I finish droppin science, no interruption When I approach I exercise like a coach Usin a melody and add numerous notes With the mic and the R-a-k-i-m It`s a task, like a match I will strike again Rhymes are poetically kept and alphabetically stepped Put in order to pursue with the momentum except I say one rhyme and I order a longer rhyme shorter A pause, but don`t stop the tape recorder Verse Four: I`m not a regular competitor, first rhyme editor Melody arranger, poet, etcetera Extra events, the grand finale like bonus I am the man they call the microphonist With wisdom which means wise words bein spoken Too many at one time watch the mic start smokin I came to express the rap I manifest Stand in my way and I`ll lead a ??? words protest MC`s that wanna be dissed they`re gonna Be dissed if they don`t get from in fronta All they can go get is me a glass of Moet A hard time, sip your juice and watch a smooth poet I take 7 MC`s put em in a line And add 7 more brothas who think they can rhyme Well, it`ll take 7 more before I go for mine And that`s 21 MC`s ate up at the same time Easy does it, do it easy, that`s what I`m doin No fessin, no messin around, no chewin No robbin, no buyin, bitin, why bother This slob`ll stop tryin fightin to follow My unusual style will confuse you a while If I was water, I flow in the Nile So many rhymes you won`t have time to go for your`s Just because of a cause I have to pause Right after tonight is when I prepare To catch another sucka duck MC out there Cos my strategy has to be tragedy, catastrophe And after this you`ll call me your majesty My melody... Verse Five: Marley Marl synthesized it, I memorize it Eric B made a cut and advertised it My melody`s created for MC`s in the place Who try to listen cos I`m dissin ??? ?Take off your necklace, you try to detect my pace? ?Now? you`re ?buggin? over ??? off my rhyme like bass The melody that I`m stylin, smooth as a violin Rough enough to break New York from Long Island My wisdom is swift, no matter if My momentum is slow, MC`s still stand stiff I`m genuine like leather, don`t try to be clever MC`s you`ll beat the "R", I`ll say "Oh never" So Eric B cut it easily And check out my melody... Send " Move The Crowd" Ringtone to your Cell Move The Crowd lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Move The Crowd lyrics @ ELyrics | Move The Crowd lyrics @ Kovideo | Eric B Rakim Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Move The Crowd lyrics @ Songlyrics | Move The Crowd lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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