Eric B. & Rakim - Eric B Is President Lyrics
I came in the door, I said it beforeI never let the mic magnatize me no moreBut its biting me, fighting me, inviting me to rhymeI cant hold it back, Im looking for the line,Taking off my coat, clearing my throatMy rhyme will be kicking it until I hit my last noteMy mindll range to find all kinds of ideasSelf-esteem makes it seem like a thought took years to buildBut still say a rhyme after the next onePrepared, never scared, Ill just bless oneAnd you know that Im the soloistSo eric b, make em clap to thisI dont bug out or chill or be acting illNo tricks in 86, its time to buildEric b easy on the cut, no mistakes allowedCuz to me, mc means move the crowdI made it easy to dance to thisBut can you detect whats coming next from the flex of the wristSaying indeed that I precede cuz my man made a mixIf he bleed he wont need no band-aid to fixIf they can get some around until theres no rhymes leftI hurry up because the cut will make em bleed to deathBut hes kicking it because it aint no half steppingThe party is live, the rhyme cant be kept in-Side, it needs erupting just like a volcanoIt aint the everyday style of the same old rhymeBecause Im better then the rest of themEric b is on the cut and my name is rakimGo get a girl and get soft and warm,Dont get excited, youve been invited to a quiet stormBut now its out of hand cuz you told me you hate meAnd then you ask what have I done latelyFirst you said all you want is love and affectionLet me be your angel and Ill be your protectionTake you out, buy you all kinds of thingsI must of got you too hot and burned off your wingsYou caught an attitude, you need food to eat upIm scheming like Im dreaming on a couch wit my feet upYou scream Im lazy, you must be crazyThought I was a donut, you tried to glaze meFunky...
