Eric B. & Rakim
Eric B. & Rakim - Musical Massacre lyrics
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How could I keep my composure When all sorts of thoughts fought for exposure? Releasethen veins in the brains increase When I let offmake a wish and blow the smoke off my piece Unloadinunfold and the rhymes are explodin And the mic that I'm holdin's golden Cordless cause the wire caught fire like a fuse Gunpowder and the slightest bruise is a friction The outcome is there so listen Here's the brief description A boom then flame then smokeashes a dust to dust Contact is compact when I bust Mc's are now in a massacre A disaster a... master at fashion a beat to death To a pulptill it can't pump Speakers ain't sayin nothin Now the ball can thump As I'm lookin' I stand like great buildings in brooklyn Then the stage is took then Havoc struck that could product a whole court Keep in touch with the mic when you're holdin y'all Sumpin and pumpin and slobbin and droolin Nothin's pumpinwho do you think ya foolin? Tommy tuckerthe neighborhood sucker What you oughtta do.... is pick up a tempo From what I inventso hard not to bitebut you can't prevent so You start to kidnap I watch the kid rap When he get off he know he shouldn't a did that Minorold-timerweak-rhymerstay-in-liner You won't be inclined to go so yo Maybe lateryou're gonna be But for nowyou're almost one of me Now the immature imitations taken from originations Made by tracin and a little arrangin So performif ya still ain't warm maybe after A roast by the host with the most it's a musical massacre Never tireddon't even try itkeep quiet Like a stormyou could rain...but a riot Remainsthe gangs power just like the towerin inferno The beat's gonna burn so Distance I keptou better watch your step Volunteers go from here and get Ya out of the flames Appreciate the temperature change Anywhere within the range of celcius Fahrenheit on the micmic melts see it Burns soon as it's felt see it's torchinscorchin Mic's pipin hotsteamin who's schemin now ya not James brown must a been dusted Disgustednow he can't be trusted Embalmed with fluid Static can cause an explosionin fact impact's closin in Time was upso I don't need a time bomb Beat gives me a heat-stroke when I rhyme calm Pull out the toolsometimes I wanna break fool But I was coollike one in the chamber Lets play a game of rhymin roulette And put me up to your brain and name a rhyme about ya clout One mistake... ya out If this imitation it can't be the same show Maybe what you'll find somewhere over the rainbow Courageheartbrainyou need rhyme Turn on your micsnap your fingers three times We goneor the story won't end the same And you'll feel the flame The potion was weakmake another antidote Whats the science? why can't ya quote? Elements for musical intelligence Rhymes are irrelevantno development And that settles it Go manufacture a matchsend me after a blast From the master that has to make musical massacre