In The Ghetto (Extended Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

(ghetto) I learn to relax in my room and escape from New York And return through the womb of the world as a thought Thinking how hard it was to be born BEING EQUIPPED wit no physical form Millions OF

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..' '..

Microphone Fiend (Extended Remix) Eric B. & Rakim

They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small Cool, 'Cause I don't get upset I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet Back to the lab ...without a mic to grab So then I add all the rhymes

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..' '..

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

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..

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,

It's Been A Long Time (Suave House Mix) Rakim

again to be in the state of mind that Rakim is in?

My Melody (Original Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

a scientist My melody's in a code, the very next episode Has the mic often distortin', ready to explode I keep the mic at Fahrenheit, freeze MC's to make 'em colder The listener's system is kickin' like

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

Juice (Know The Ledge) (Main Mix) Eric B. & Rakim

to hawk New York- I go to Queens for queens to get the crew from Brooklyn, Make money in Manhattan and never been tooken, Go Uptown and the Bronx to boogie down, Get strong on the Island, recoupe,

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

Eric B "Clap your hands" cut and scratched 6X Rakim Put your hands together... clap your hands Rakim This is for thousands of people who came A show from road to road you're entertained I don't even

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

[Eric B] "Clap your hands" cut and scratched 6X [Rakim] Put your hands together... clap your hands Verse One: Rakim This is for thousands of people who came A show from road to road you're entertained

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

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 untouchable You see me in 3

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

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' hit back It won't be

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 R Eric B. & Rakim

something to dance to Slow it down and romance to and give me a chance to Keep you in tune and up to par.....

The R (Remix) Eric B. & Rakim

to dance to Slow it down and romance to and give me a chance to Keep you in tune and up to par.....

The R (Remix Edit) Eric B. & Rakim

to dance to Slow it down and romance to and give me a chance to Keep you in tune and up to par.....

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

Keep The Beat Eric B. & Rakim

The beat is grooving, words are soothing and please tell me that you're here to stay In the morning and I'm hoping the morning come again Hold me close and give me another dose and keep the beat don't

As The Rhyme Goes On Eric B. & Rakim

If you just keep kickin' listen - to the mix And think you'll sink into the rhyme like quicksand Holds and controls you 'til I leave You fall deeper in the style - it's hard to breathe The only time

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

If you just keep kickin' listen - to the mix And think you'll sink into the rhyme like quicksand Holds and controls you 'til I leave You fall deeper in the style - it's hard to breathe The only time

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

just keep kickin' listen - to the mix And think you'll sink into the rhyme like quicksand Holds and controls you 'til I leave You fall deeper in the style - it's hard to breathe The only time I stop is

Don't Sweat The Technique Eric B. & Rakim

Don't sweat the Technique(2x) Let's trace the hints and check the file Let see who bit to detect the style I flip the script so they can't get foul.

Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em (Album Version) Eric B. & Rakim

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 Nothin' to ricochet ready to aim at the brain ~Now what the trigger say Tempos triflin

Paid In Full Rakim

[Eric B]: Yo Rakim, what's up? [Rakim]: Yo, I'm doing the knowledge, E., I'm trying to get paid in full [E]: Well, check this out, since Nobry Walters is our agency, right?

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

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

When I B on Tha Mic Rakim

To my comrades that keep it flaming hot On dangerous blocks, claiming spots Where the goal is to be one of the top-ranked soldiers Forty-five holders, one of the high rollers Get respect in the hood

Microphone Fiend Eric B. & Rakim

They tried to take it and say that I'm too small Cool 'Cause I don't get upset I kick a hole in the speaker pull the plug then I jet Back to the lab ...without a mic to grab So then I add all the rhymes

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

In The Ghetto Rakim

(ghetto) I learn to relax in my room and escape from New York And return through the womb of the world as a thought Thinking how hard it was to be born Me being queen wit no physical form Millions

I Know You Got Soul 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 (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

Let The Rhythm Hit Em Eric B. & Rakim

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' hit back It won't be

Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em Eric B. & Rakim

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' hit back It won't be

When I B On Tha Mic (Album Version (Explicit)) Rakim

that keep it flaming hot On dangerous blocks, claiming spots Where the goal is to be one of the top-ranked soldiers Forty-five holders, one of the high rollers Get respect in the hood, credit is good

The Punisher Eric B. & Rakim

Try to identufy the man in front of ya But it ain't the role the gear or the money the swift intellectionist with pleny ya bite if it's dark I'll spark every one of ya I throw a mic in the crowd it's

Step Back Eric B. & Rakim

See if you can step to this * Eric B. cuts up the phrase "Back to the lab" * Now try to do this step ("Back to the lab") and make sure the pace is kept and this ain't as smooth as I'ma get Nice

The Saga Begins Rakim

*whistle* "Ghetto Music" --> KRS-One (here we go...) "Yo" --> Mobb Deep "And my name is Rakim..."

The Saga Begins (Album Version) Rakim

*whistle* "Ghetto Music" --> KRS-One (here we go...)

Paid In Full Eric B. & Rakim

[Eric B]: Yo Rakim what's up? [Rakim]: Yo I'm doing the knowledge E. I'm trying to get paid in full [E]: Well check this out since Nobry Walters is our agency right?

Lyrics Of Fury Eric B. & Rakim

But don't be afraid in the dark in a park Not a scream or a cry or a bark more like a spark; Ya tremble like a alcoholic muscles tighten up What's that lighten up!

Casualties Of War Eric B. & Rakim

one piece but I'm bent in the sand that is hot as the city streets Sky lights up like fireworks blind me Bullets, whistlin over my head remind me...

Casualties Of War (Radical Radio Edit) Eric B. & Rakim

piece but I'm bent in the sand that is hot as the city streets Sky lights up like fireworks blind me Bullets, whistlin over my head remind me...

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

Musical Massacre Eric B. & Rakim

Release, then veins in the brains increase When I let off, make a wish, and blow the smoke off my piece. Unloadin', unfold and the rhymes are explodin', And the mic that I'm holdin's golden.