Текст песни Rakim - Heat It Up, слова песни Rakim

Текст песни Rakim - Heat It Up

Rakim - Heat It Up слова песни

(Take that microphone from that kid and heat it up)I keep the mic hot, I heat it up kidI keep the mic hot, I heat it up (x2)Mic check y`allThen throw it to the floorThe crowd wanted more so I came in the doorThe great Rakim, papermates to the penKnowledge is born and the light strikes againElements burst and gave birth to the firstGet the pen from the nurse and hook the mic up firstWhen it absolutely positively has to be there on timeI deliver a rhyme The heckler of hip hop, hop to this oneI got more kid, they hate to miss oneStyle got jazz and the crowd`s out of controlCause I`ve got the mic and I`ve got the soulNew York`s own microphone technicianThoughts`ll give `em visionsStyle`ll make you listenDevastates the ear, my opponents can`t see meI gave `em directions, but wrote it in graffitiBut they wanna know my m.o. ease back thoughThey want the exact flow, then study my steeloSketch the skit, but they still can`t see what I didI heat the mic up kidI keep the mic hot, I heat it up kidI keep the mic hot, I heat it up (x4)Then I explode with a song with a original formOr I`ll perform it at high mode, they want the codeDestroyed the blueprints and documents and hitsCrews been, um, looking for clues ever sinceBeats start brewing up, rhymes is roughStages and microphones self-destructAnd when you thought you had the format down patYou get kicked back to the doormat with thatCause I`ve got a high tech style with know-howSelect the file watch the crowd go wildBad beats to bless the females` finessePoints shot stress causing cardiac arrestMics too hot for you to told in your handsNow they sell `em with fifteen fans and mic standsMine still overheats, if you touch it you can see what I didI heat the mic up kidI keep the mic hot, I heat it up kidI keep the mic hot, I heat it up (x4)If his opponents`ll run a rap, tell `em ease backI`ve got a knapsack with hip hop attacksStacks of artifacts, formats in the actTracks after macs, and you can`t relaxRakim`s equipped with penmanshipLeft my penmate, I could graduate from Penn StateI could take any trade and make a high gradeEven get extra credit when the rhyme`s displayedAs soon as I manifest, they cheat off my testSurround my desk and then stress the progressBut they miss the point, forget the skitI`ll bust your lip if you rip the scriptBrother`s ain`t cool and I`mma smoke up the roomAnd I`ve got a crew called the last platoonFigure it out kid, problems comingEmcees are running cause I`m the gunmanExtremely dangerous I bust rhymes into the crowdAnd watch `em all scream out loudAw man, and then I slam like a batteramRa got the plan with your favorite jamI keep the mic hot, I heat it up kidI keep the mic hot, I heat it up (x4)The last platoonRakimYou know what I mean?And I`m out

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Heat It Up

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