Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi trovare il testo della canzone It's A Must, artista - Rakim. Canzone dell'album The Master, nel genere Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Data di rilascio: 29.11.1999
Limiti di età: 18+
Etichetta discografica: Universal Music
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
It's A Must |
If I lay low and let the day go it’ll slow my payroll |
Aye-yo I’m a terrorize charge and slay shows |
Ra slay flows go as far as the Barbados |
On the turntable sound like tornadoes |
My style is performed like tropical storms |
Your not to get on the whole spot will get torn |
I keep the metropolitan hollering and bring the dollars in |
Keep the models following wise as King Solomon |
Come slow through the jungle like an animal |
Invade any land I go like General Hannibal |
From Long Island to Queens light up the New York scenes |
All the way to New Orleans and everything in between |
Left to go bless a show in Mexico |
Next Thing I know it’s extra cold I see Eskimo’s |
Time to rock get it hot soon as I get in there |
Spit in they ear so flow they froze and I disappear |
It’s a must that I bust any mic that you hand to me |
It’s inherited it runs in the family |
They said I was a head of my time or either here before |
To see the idea clear it takes a year or more |
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven |
No hear for four years still multiplied by eleven |
The silence’s a set back make em regret that |
One way to get back is violence and wet cats |
But hold your head black or I’ll never rap again |
Just when I thought I was out they pulled me back in |
Now that was two years ago and if cats start interfering |
Then I’m a go back to the gat and racketeering |
My sabotage is camaflouge and espionage |
You ain’t havin Ra so don’t test the god |
I’m takin' all orders I can’t afford extorters |
I hit em in the head with a hundred dollars in quarters |
So warn a friend tell em it’s on again |
If it’s a freestyle bust in a park I want in |
I managed to get paid for a decade now add three years on to that |
Perform with a knack yes I was born to rap |
The mic Lebanon Teflon don is back |
I strike with better bombs and armed to attack |
So reload the van go ahead let em in |
Every tours a war and I’m on the road again |
Suprise a town the place it’s live and loud |
We vibin' now I go wild and dive in the crowd |
Never hit the ground they catch me and carry me around |
Then put me right back on stage to shut it down |
From New York to Cali, Japan and I-tali |
I’m known as the microphone Muhammad Ali |
I’m worldwide my brothers be biggin' me up |
Keep the girls occupied lovin' diggin' me what |
Ain’t around when I come to town they mad glad |
Like Saddaam they even say I’m the bomb in Baghdad |