Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's Been A Long Time, artist - Rakim. Album song The 18th Letter / The Book Of Life, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
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, the microphone soloist |
Follow procedures, the crowd couldn’t wait to see this |
Nobody been this long awaited since Jesus |
Who wouldn’t believe this I heard the word on the street is |
I’m still one of the deepest on the mic since Adidas |
They said I changed the times from the rhymes that I thought of So I made some more to put the New World in Order |
With Mathematics, put your status above the average |
And help you rappers, make paragraphs with graphics |
'Cause new days is dawnin', new ways of peformin' |
Brainstormin', I write and watch the night turn to mornin' |
On and on and I got the whole world respondin' |
Rock, I keep it hot and blow the spot without warnin' |
The Emperor, well known for inventin' a sentence |
Full of adventure, turnin' up the temperature |
Rush with adrenaline, how long has it been again |
To be in the state of mind that Rakim is in? |
It’s been a long time |
Rakim, the microphone soloist |
It’s been a long time |
It’s been a long time |
Rakim |
When I’m out proppin' either, hangin' or shoppin' |
People see me stop and ask me when the album droppin' |
The wait is over, information like a soldier |
Like I told ya, greater stronger, now that I’m older |
I broke the, code of silence with overloads of talents |
My only challenge, is not to explode in violence |
I’m Asiatic, and blazin' microphones a habit |
At least once durin' the course of a day, it’s automatic |
In ghetto apparel, mind of a Egyptian Pharaoh |
Far from shallow, thoughts travel like an arrow |
Allah’s monotony, so far they can’t stop me You know, Ra want property like Mumar Khadafi |
More thoughts than Bibles, recital taught disciples |
A sawed off mic, so words scatter like a rifle |
Thoughts that’s trifle, I’m bustin' these for you |
Aiyyo, technical difficulties is through |
It’s been a long time |
Rakim, the microphone soloist |
It’s been a long time |
Rakim, the microphone soloist |
It’s been a long time |
Rakim, the microphone soloist |
It’s been a long time |
It’s been a long time |
When I float at night, I show 'em new heights, I go to write |
They know I strike with new prototypes to blow the mic |
Critics and biters, don’t know where my source of light is Still leave authors and writers with arthritis |
Cursed kids like the Pyramids when they found the style |
First to ever let a rhyme flow down the Nile |
The rebirth of hip hop’ll be dropped now |
'Cause the crowd didn’t hear the original in a while |
So be alarmed, what you bout to see is the bomb |
Like, 3-D in 'Nam, vivid like CD-Rom |
My notebook’s my bond like the Holy Qu’ran |
Since I came in the door, said it before |
But no I ain’t down with Eric B. no more |
At night the open mic be invitin' me to rhyme |
So yo I’m on line, it’s been a long time |
It’s been a long time |
It’s been a long time |
Rakim, the microphone soloist |
It’s been a long time |
Rakim, the microphone soloist |
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 |