What, uhh, yo. Just when things seemed the same, and the whole scene is lame. I come and reign with the unexplained for the brains till things change. They strain to slang sling, I'm trained to bri
microphone is still magnetic. Straight off the top, I knew I'd be forced to rock. Dancefloors just stop, the spot's scorchin hot. Hoping I open Rakim Allah seminars. Massage at the bar smokin ten dollar
Singing*Ahhhh* ahhhh, ahhhh, Whistle. *"Ghetto*. Music" -- krs-One> (here. we go ). "Yo". . -- Mobb> Deep "And. my name is Rakim ". -- The> are (repeat. 5X) Yo. . the, saga begins my, eyes
{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. ". ". Rakim, the microphone soloist
Remember that?. . Turn the beat up, I get lost in the mind come across. The rhyme kick my feet up, then I find myself in time. I was on a train, destination Marley Marl's domain. I entertained th