| It’s been a long time, I shouldn’t have left you
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| Without a strong rhyme to step to Think of how many weak shows you slept through
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| Time’s up, I’m sorry I kept you
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| Thinking of this, you keep repeating you miss
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| The rhymes from the microphone soloist
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| And you sit by the radio, hand on the dial, soon
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| As you hear it, pump up the volume
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| Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow,
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| Then plug in the headphone 'cause here it go It’s a 4 letter word when it’s heard, it control
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| your body to dance (You got it) soul,
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| Ditects the tempo like a red alert
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| Reaches your reflex, so let it work
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| When this is playing, you can’t get stuck wit
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| The steps, so get set and I’m a still come up wit
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| A gift to be swift, follow the leader, the rhyme will go Def wit the record that was mixed a long time ago
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| It can be done but only I can do it For those that can dance and clap your hands to it
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| I start to think and then I sink
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| Into the paper like I was ink
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| When I’m writing, I’m trapped in between the lines,
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| I escape when I finish the rhyme…
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| I got soul
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| Picture a mic, the stage is empty
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| A beat like this might tempt me To pose, show my rings and my fat gold chain
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| Grab the mic like I’m on Soul Train
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| But I’ll wait 'cause I mastered this
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| Let the others go first so the brothers don’t miss
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| Eric B. break the sticks (you got it)
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| Rakim will begin when you make the mix
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| I’ll experiment like a scientist
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| You wanna rhyme, you gotta sign my list
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| 'Cause I’m a manifest and bless the mic I hold
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| You want it next? |
| then you gotta have soul
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| 'Cause if you ain’t got it, I’m a make an encore
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| Take the mic, make the people respond for
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| The R, 'cause that’s the way it’ll have to be If you wanna get on after me Think about it, wait, erase your rhyme
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| Forget it and don’t waste your time
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| 'Cause I’ll be in the crowd if you ain’t controlling it Drop the mic, you shouldn’t be holding it I drip steam like a microphone fiend
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| Eager to MC is my theme
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| I get hype when I hear a drum roll
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| Rakim is on the mic and you know I got soul
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| You got it |