Let The Rhythm Hit Em
(专辑: Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em - 1990)
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 Nothing to ricochet ready to aim at the
brain ~Now what the
trigger say Tempos trifling Felt like a
rifle Massage 'n' melodies Might go right through Simultaneously like an Uzi Nothing can bruise me Lyrics let up when lady say don't lose me So re-load quickly And you better hit me While I'm letting this fifi get wit me You stepping with .007 Better make it snappy No time to do your hair, baby Brothers are busting at me Beats and bullets pass me None on target They want the R
hit But wtch the
god get Quicker, the
tongue is the
trigger 'Cause I'm real 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 Running out of ammunition I'm done wit' em You ask me how I
did 'em I
let the
rhythm hit 'em I
push a
power that's punishable Better be a
prisoner The
hit man is the
Brother wit' charisma Showing you that I
have Powerful paragraphs Followers will become leaders But without a
path Ya mentally paralyzed Crippled ya third eye Rhymes 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 getting hit back It won't be none of that I'm untouchable You see me in 3-D When I
let the
rhythm hit another M.C. Lyrics made of lead Enters your head Then eruptions of a
mass production Will spread when Music is louder Full of gunpower Microphone machinery When I
see a
crowd of Party people pumping Their fist like this Ya hide in the
back Thinking that I
might miss But the R
is accurate Plus I'm packed up with Educated punch lines that I
have to hit Whatever I
aim at I
line 'em up Ya body is weak, feel with pain That time is up You been hit with something Different, isn't it? Rakim is gonna radiate and nothing's equivalent Nothing can harm me Why try to bar me You couldn't come around THE RA with aN army You'll get wrecked by the
architect So respect 'em I
disconnect 'em, soon as I
inject 'em With radiation Put 'em by the
basement Bust his chest open Bash his face in Let it split 'im Since he brought his main man wit' 'im He ask me how I
did 'im I
let the
rhythm hit 'im Let it hit 'im Dance floor's dangerous Packed in like a
briefcase Rhyth with ral rough rhyme Beats with deep bass Girls with tight pants Maybe they might dance Tonight if the
Rs on the
mike There's a
slight chance The
crowd is crucial M.C.'s grounds are neutral Now that you're here let me introduce you Get ready I'm hard read like graffiti but steady Science I
drop is real heavy Radiant energy, that'll be the
penalty Touch the
third rail on the
pain of remedy The
prescription's one every hour Now it's a
HABIT Ya need another hit from the
freestyle fanatic Attention: follow directions real close Keep out of reach of children Beware of overdose Too many milligram NO ONE made a
iller jam My rhyme is the
rhythm of thoughts That kill a
man Ideas for the
ear to fear Might split 'im He'll never forget 'im He'll rest in peace wit' 'em At least when he left he'll know what hit 'im The
last breath of the
words of death Was the
rhythm Now throw you hands in the
air and yo, go Rakim will do the
rest of this slow If I
speed they know you'll blow the
hell up If I
slow up, THEY'LL catch up, hell no Wicked as I
kicked it Don't need to remix it 'Cause I
prefixed it Reversed and switched it To perform to perfection Section for section Rhymes keep connecting Ya guessing what's next an' Blood pressure rises, ya damn near lost it Ya hit the
ground burning and woke up frostbit' 'Cause when I
explained ya can't complain for pain Travel through the
brain hit a
vein Then remain, let it radiate Vibes will vibrate Why did you violate Now I'm 'a have to let the
style brak Moans now the
tone is ingrown After this here's thrown, gimme another microphone Before I
get that fifi I
met Whisper I
wanna reach her intellect Kiss her 'cause I
wanna give her the
most respect So I
shine and let the
write reflect Hold 'er, mold 'er, make 'er feel older Lay her on my shoulder Everything I
told her Makes her feel secure whenever I'm wit' 'er And you know how I
did 'er Me and the
rhythm hit 'er