Текст (слова) песни: Eric B. and Rakim - Paid In Full

[Rakim]
I ain`t no joke, I use to let the mic smoke
Now I slam it when I`m done and make sure it`s broke
When I`m gone, no on gets on, cause I won`t let
nobody press up, and mess up, the scene I set
I like to stand in the crowd, and watch the people wonder "Damn!"
But think about it, then you`ll understand
I`m just an addict, addicted to music
Maybe it`s a habit, I gotta use it
Even if it`s jazz or the quiet storm
I hook a beat up, convert it into hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in grafitti and, every show you see me in
Deep concentration, cause I`m no comedian
Jokers are wild, if you wanna be tamed
I treat you like a child, then you`re gonna be named
Another enemy, not even a friend of me
Cause you`ll get fried in the end, when you pretend to be
competing, cause I just put your mind on pause
And I complete when, you compare my rhyme with yours
I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned
Remember me? The one you got your idea from
But soon you start to suffer, the tune`ll get rougher
When you start to stutter, that`s when you had enough of
biting it`ll make you choke, you can`t provoke
You can`t cope, you shoulda broke, because I ain`t no joke {*echoes*}

[Eric B. scratches]

[Rakim]
I got a question -- it`s serious as cancer
Who can keep the average dancer
hyper as a heart attack, nobody smilin
Cause you`re expressin, the rhyme that I`m stylin
This is what we all sit down to write
You can`t make it so you take it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and bits of all my hip-hop hits
Get the style down pat, then it`s time to switch
Put my tape on pause, and add some more to yours
Then you figured, you`re ready for the neighborhood chores
A E-M-C-E-E don`t even try to be
When you come up to speak, don`t even lie to me
You like to exaggerate, dream and imaginate
Then change the rhyme around, that can aggravate me
So when you see me come up, freeze
Or you`ll be one of those seven MC`s
They think that I`m a new jack, but only if they knew that
they who think wrong are they who can`t do that
style that I`m doin, they might ruin
Patterns of paragraphs, based on you and
your offbeat DJ, if anything he play
sound familiar, I`ll wait `til E. say
"Play `em," so I`ma have to diss and bro
you can get a smack for this, I ain`t no joke {*echoes*}

[Eric B. scratches]

[Rakim]
I hold the microphone like a grudge
B`ll hold the record so the needle don`t budge
I hold a conversation cause when I invent
I nominated, my DJ, "The Presdient"
When I see you I`ll, kick a freestyle, goin steadily
So pucker up, and whistle "My Melody"
But whatever you do, don`t miss one
There`ll be another rough rhyme after this one
Before you know it, you`re followin and fiendin
Waiting for the punchline, to get the meanin
Like before, the middle of my story I`m tellin
Nobody beats the R, so stop yellin
Save it, put it in your pocket for later
Cause I`m "Moving the Crowd," and B`ll wreck the fader
No interruptions `til the mic is broke
When I`m gone... then you can joke!
Cause everything is real on a serious tip
Keep playin, and I get furious quick
And I`ll take you for a walk through hell
Feed your dome -- then watch your eyeballs swell
Guide you out of triple stage darkness
When it get dark again... then I`ma spark this
microphone, cause the heat is on, you see smoke
And I`m finished when the beat is gone, I`m no joke {*echoes*}

[Eric B. scratches to the end]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Eric B. and Rakim - Paid In Full [Rakim] I ain`t no joke, I use to let the mic smoke Now I slam it when I`m done and make sure it`s broke When I`m gone, no on gets on, cause I won`t let nobody press up, and mess up, the scene I set I like to stand in the crowd, and watch the people wonder "Damn!" But think about it, then you`ll understand I`m just an addict, addicted to music Maybe it`s a habit, I gotta use it Even if it`s jazz or the quiet storm I hook a beat up, convert it into hip-hop form Write a rhyme in grafitti and, every show you see me in Deep concentration, cause I`m no comedian Jokers are wild, if you wanna be tamed I treat you like a child, then you`re gonna be named Another enemy, not even a friend of me Cause you`ll get fried in the end, when you pretend to be competing, cause I just put your mind on pause And I complete when, you compare my rhyme with yours I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned Remember me? The one you got your idea from But soon you start to suffer, the tune`ll get rougher When you start to stutter, that`s when you had enough of biting it`ll make you choke, you can`t provoke You can`t cope, you shoulda broke, because I ain`t no joke {echoes} [Eric B. scratches] [Rakim] I got a question -- it`s serious as cancer Who can keep the average dancer hyper as a heart attack, nobody smilin Cause you`re expressin, the rhyme that I`m stylin This is what we all sit down to write You can`t make it so you take it home, break it and bite Use pieces and bits of all my hip-hop hits Get the style down pat, then it`s time to switch Put my tape on pause, and add some more to yours Then you figured, you`re ready for the neighborhood chores A E-M-C-E-E don`t even try to be When you come up to speak, don`t even lie to me You like to exaggerate, dream and imaginate Then change the rhyme around, that can aggravate me So when you see me come up, freeze Or you`ll be one of those seven MC`s They think that I`m a new jack, but only if they knew that they who think wrong are they who can`t do that style that I`m doin, they might ruin Patterns of paragraphs, based on you and your offbeat DJ, if anything he play sound familiar, I`ll wait `til E. say "Play `em," so I`ma have to diss and bro you can get a smack for this, I ain`t no joke {echoes} [Eric B. scratches] [Rakim] I hold the microphone like a grudge B`ll hold the record so the needle don`t budge I hold a conversation cause when I invent I nominated, my DJ, "The Presdient" When I see you I`ll, kick a freestyle, goin steadily So pucker up, and whistle "My Melody" But whatever you do, don`t miss one There`ll be another rough rhyme after this one Before you know it, you`re followin and fiendin Waiting for the punchline, to get the meanin Like before, the middle of my story I`m tellin Nobody beats the R, so stop yellin Save it, put it in your pocket for later Cause I`m "Moving the Crowd," and B`ll wreck the fader No interruptions `til the mic is broke When I`m gone... then you can joke! Cause everything is real on a serious tip Keep playin, and I get furious quick And I`ll take you for a walk through hell Feed your dome -- then watch your eyeballs swell Guide you out of triple stage darkness When it get dark again... then I`ma spark this microphone, cause the heat is on, you see smoke And I`m finished when the beat is gone, I`m no joke {echoes} [Eric B. scratches to the end] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Paid In Full: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11789.html Все тексты песен: Eric B. and Rakim » Eric B. and Rakim - Eric B is President » Eric B. and Rakim - Rest Assured » Eric B. and Rakim - No Competition » Eric B. and Rakim - My Melody » Eric B. and Rakim - Eric B. 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