As The Rhyme Goes On (Pumpin` The Turbo - Chad Jay In Effect Version) Eric B. & Rakim

Knowledge will begin until I finish this song 'Cuz the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme goes on You sweat as you step about to get hype Or should you just listen to the man on the mic You're physically

As The Rhyme Goes On (Pumpin' The Turbo - Chad Jay In Effect Version) Eric B. & Rakim

Knowledge will begin until I finish this song 'Cuz the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme goes on You sweat as you step about to get hype Or should you just listen to the man on the mic You're physically

As The Rhyme Goes On Eric B. & Rakim

Knowledge will begin until I finish this song 'Cuz the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme goes on You sweat as you step about to get hype Or should you just listen to the man on the mic You're physically

Eric B. Is President Rakim

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

Mahogany (Album Version Edit) 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. . .

No Omega (Extended Remix Version) Eric B. & Rakim

I'm the Alpha, with no Omega Beginning without the, end so play the eye inside, no extended version Next episode be smooth as a Persian Rhyme everlastin, there'll be no part two Knowledge is infinite,

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 (Fan Force Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

have to say my name Cause when the place is ripped in half I'm to blame Masses of posses packed up schemin Ladies lovely and keep on screamin Go Rakim, go Rakim, go It won't be long then it's on with

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

I don't even have to say my name Cause when the place is ripped in half, I'm to blame Masses of posses packed up schemin Ladies lovely and keep on screamin Go Rakim, go Rakim, go It won't be long then

I Know You Got Soul (Acappela Version) Eric B. & Rakim

rhymes from the microphone soloist And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon As you hear it pump up the volume Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow Then plug in the headphone 'cause here

I Know You Got Soul (Dub Version) Eric B. & Rakim

rhymes from the microphone soloist And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon As you hear it pump up the volume Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow Then plug in the headphone 'cause here

Musical Massacre Eric B. & Rakim

Now the ball can thump. As I'm lookin'; I stand like great buildings in brooklyn. Then the stage is took, then Havoc struck that could product a whole court.

Untouchables Eric B. & Rakim

This is poetry in 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 spots soothin can't stop movin

No Omega Eric B. & Rakim

I'm the Alpha with no Omega Beginning without the end so play the eye inside no extended version Next episode be smooth as a Persian Rhyme everlastin there'll be no part two Knowledge is infinite

Relax With Pep Eric B. & Rakim

off but I can get it on I'm taking it step by step and when the night is in depth It's cool 'cause I'm relax wit pep Relax wit pep Relax wit pep I inchant a riot wit a quiet storm Is it the way

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. . .

Eric B Is President Eric B. & Rakim

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

Eric B. Is President Eric B. & Rakim

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

The Saga Begins (Album Version) Rakim

then my prophesy ends But the God'll begin, watchin my odyssey spin in the place where war be, based on a true story Territory was made for me to pursue glory Blast alone masses in zones have to be

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

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..' '..

I Ain't No Joke Eric B. & Rakim

storm I hook a beat up convert it in a hip-hop form Write a rhyme in graffitti in every show you see me in Deep concentration cuz I'm no comedian Jokers are wild if you wanna be tame I treat

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

I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun 'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall Or just writin my name in graffiti on the wall You shouldn't have told me you said you controlled me So

My Melody (Original Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

measured with the heat that's made by sun 'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall Or just writin my name in graffiti on the wall You shouldn't have told me you said you controlled me So now a contest

I Know You Got Soul Eric B. & Rakim

you miss The rhymes from the microphone soloist And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon As you hear it pump up the volume Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow Then plug in the headphone

I Know You Got Soul (The Richie Rich Mega Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

rhymes from the microphone soloist And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon As you hear it pump up the volume Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow Then plug in the headphone 'cause here

My Melody Eric B. & Rakim

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

Follow The Leader Eric B. & Rakim

Verse One: Follow me into a solo Get in the flow and you can picture like a photo Music mixed mellow maintains to make Melodies for MC's motivates the breaks I'm everlastin I can go on for days

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

are blurred Then it occurred that you heard I Reduced the friction with crucifixion Let loose the mix then Boost the piston Eric hit 'em with' some of that Cut like a lumberjack And me gettin'

Pass The Hand Grenade Eric B. & Rakim

ground and that's that Hit the floor like a meteor so get back Commas punctuation marks separate it sparks Follow the course in to avoid getting sharked More volts than a lightning bolt: handle with

Keep The Beat Eric B. & Rakim

, you and me as we get So deep in the groove, when you move, you get seasick You seen enough, close your eyes and relax Move wit the tracks and stay tuned for the sax The instrumental, enters your

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

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

are blurred Then it occurred that you heard I Reduced the friction with crucifixion Let loose the mix then Boost the piston Eric hit 'em with' some of that Cut like a lumberjack And me gettin'

Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em Eric B. & Rakim

are blurred Then it occurred that you heard I Reduced the friction with crucifixion Let loose the mix then Boost the piston Eric hit 'em with' some of that Cut like a lumberjack And me gettin'

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

that you heard I Reduced the friction with crucifixion Let loose the mix then Boost the piston Eric hit 'em with' some of that Cut like a lumberjack And me gettin' hit back It won't be none of that I'm

When I'm Flowin' (Album Version) Rakim

the info that Rakim show, y'know?

Follow The Leader Rakim

Verse One: Follow me into a solo Get in the flow - and you can picture like a photo Music mixed mellow maintains to make Melodies for MC's motivates the breaks I'm everlastin, I can go on for days

Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em (Album Version) Rakim

are blurred Then it occurred that you heard I Reduced the friction with crucifixion Let loose the mix then Boost the piston Eric hit 'em with' some of that Cut like a lumberjack And me gettin'

My Melody Rakim

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

Lyrics Of Fury Eric B. & Rakim

makes Eric go get a ax and chops the wack, soon the lyrical format is superior, faces of death remain, MC's decaying, cuz they never stayed, the scene of a crime every night at the show, the fiend

Strong Island (Album Version (Explicit)) Rakim

[Rakim] One two.. Yeah.. uhh.. yeah.. "Rough enough to break New York from Long Island" -> My Melody Yeah it's the God baby.. Long Island's own.. barbarian of the microphone..

Microphone Fiend Eric B. & Rakim

I'm raging, ripping up the stage and Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is made and Thought of, Cuz it's sort of...an addiction, Magnatized by the mixing Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're

Microphone Fiend (Extended Remix) Eric B. & Rakim

I'm raging, ripping up the stage and Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is made and Thought of, 'cause it's sort of...an addiction, Magnatized by the mixing Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're

Rest Assured Eric B. & Rakim

[Rakim] I don't stress my day cause it's best to parlay I guess you could say I've been away I wake up slow when I'm hot but I destruct the plant and fourteen hands comb New York for fans They make

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

I Know You Got Soul Rakim

you miss The rhymes from the microphone soloist And you sit by the radio, hand on the dial, soon As you hear it, pump up the volume Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow, Then plug in the

Guess Who`s Back Rakim

on so you can swerve when it's heard in clubs Thought patterns displayed on Persian rugs Equations are drawn up in paisley form Mic it stay warm, my flow is Evian Deep as a Nautilus, you stay dipped

Guess Who's Back Rakim

on so you can swerve when it's heard in clubs Thought patterns displayed on Persian rugs Equations are drawn up in paisley form Mic it stay warm, my flow is Evian Deep as a Nautilus, you stay dipped