Rakim Guess Who`s Back Lyrics

Guess Who`s Back Lyrics

"Once again back is the incredible" > Chuck D

Yeah yeah
It's the
return of the Wild Style fashionist
Smashin hits make it hard to adapt to
this
Put pizazz and jazz in this and cash in this
Mastered this flash
this and make em clap to this
DJ's throw on cuts and obey the crowd
Just
pump the volume up and play it loud
Hip Hop's embedded before I said I
wouldn't let it
But me and the microphone is still magnetic
Straight off
the top, I knew I'd be forced to rock
Dancefloors just stop, the spot's
scorchin hot
Hoping I open Rakim Allah seminars
Massage at the bar smokin
ten dollar cigars
while I admire midas, with more vision than TV's
I find
it easy catchin diabetes from fly sweeties
Sit back and wait to hear a
slammin track
Rockin jams by popular demand, I'm back

*chorus*
I
control the crowd, you know I hold it down
When it drop you know it's jiggy
when you hear the sound
From town to town, until it's world reknowned
And
I rock New York City all year around

Check it out
It's on so you can
swerve when it's heard in clubs
Thought patterns displayed on Persian
rugs
Equations are drawn up in paisley form
Mic it stay warm, my flow is
Evian
Deep as a Nautilus, you stay dipped in Ra style
from the shores of
Long Island to Panama Canal
Intellect pitches new trends like a clothes
designer
I'm in effect, quicker than medicines in China
Split the mic
open fill it with somethin potent to go in
and take a toke then, mental
planes start floatin
Hot science is smokin altitudes cause chokin
Product
is hypnotic you're soakin and still smokin
Showin better scenes than grams of
amphetamines
Plans to scheme, means I'll forever fiend
Long as the mic is
loud and the volume is pumpin
I'ma move crowds to
2000

*chorus*

Yo, my rhymes and lyrics, find spirits like a
seance
Since fat Cray-ons, I write and display chaos
My plan is damage,
the diagram to where the jam
I take advantage, until the crowd go
bananas
What a rush I hear cuts then I lust to touch
Microphones get
clutched by the illustrious
Word spread I inherited, many ways to say the
unsaid
Born with three 7's in my head
In time no one can seem to blow
your mind as far as this
To find you'll need philosophers and
anthropologists
Astrologists, professors from your smartest colleges
with
knowledge of scholarships, when Ra be droppin this
Some of the things I know,
will be in your next Bible
When I die go bury me and my notebook in
Cairo
with the great God from Egypt manifest was write rhymes
align with
the stars, I come back to bless the mic

*chorus* 2X
"Once again, back
is the incredible" --> Chuck D
Word up, Rakim Allah the Microphone Fiend is
back, yaknahmean?
"Rakim Allah" --> Rakim
Till death do us part
"Once
again, back is the incredible" --> Chuck D
It's on
"Rakim Allah" -->
Rakim
*CD sample, *Ra sample in sequence to 3:50
"Once again back is the
incredible
The incredible, the incredible
The incredible...
Once again
back is the incredible
Rhyme animal, the incredible..." --> Chuck D