Tytuł: Move the crowd

• Wykonawca: Rakim
• Wyświetleń: 221

Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this
   Fever, was it me or either summer madness
   Cuz I 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 my head
   So I fell into the groove of the wax and I said
   How could I move the crowd
   First of all, ain't no mistakes allowed
   Here's the instruction, put it together
   It simple ain't it but quite clever
   Some of you been trying to write rhymes for years
   But weak ideas irritate my ears
   Is this the best that you can make?
   Cuz if not and you got more, I'll wait
   But don't make me wait too long coz I'm a move on
   The dancefloor when they put something smooth on
   So turn up the bass, it's better when it's loud
   Cuz I like to move the crowd
  
   Move the crowd...
  
   Verse two:
  
   Imagine me wit the heat that's made by solar,
   It gets stronger everytime I hold a
   Microphone, check the tone to get started
   The line for the microphone is departed
   So leave it up to me, my DJ is mixing
   Everyone is moving or eager to listen
   Your hands in the air, your mouth, shut!
   Cuz I'm on the mic and Eric B is on the cut
   For those that know me, indeed I like to flow
   Especially when the music's going slow
   It gives me a chance to let everybody know
   It's time to bust out the Rakim show
   I'm the intelligent wise on the mic I will rise
   Right in front of your eyes cuz I am a surprise
   So I'ma let my knowledge be born to a perfection
   All praise due to Allah and that's a blessing
   Wit knowledge of self, there's nothing I can't solve
   At 360 degrees, I revolve
   This is actual fact, it's not an act, it's been proven,
   Indeed and I proceed to make the crowd keep moving