When I`m Flowin Lyrics

When I`m Flowin lyrics

Yes yes y'all check it out y'all (repeat 2X)

Chorus: Rakim

(Yo) I
find a show rhyme til it's time to go
I'm designed to blow my mind's
inclined to flow
Yo my M.O. makin all kind of dough
From the info that
Rakim show y'know?

Verse One: Rakim

Yes yes y'all I still fiend
by any means
to flow and I go through extremes don't intervene
My
adventures show like a three dimensional screen
Cause I mention many things
and I'm presentin many scenes
Guess I'm telegraphic, motions
energentic
Better tell em forget it, cause I'm telekinetic
Crowds is
screamin, I choke the mic and keep squeezin
Styles seemin like I used a
thousand words without breathin
Bustin techs like Russian Roulette I doubt
you win
Freestyles like hand grenades without the pin
Composin, then
leave the mic full of corrosion
Don't test this, or best to expects this
explosion
At shows I spit flows with seven deadly venoms
Killin syllables
with poisonous synonyms in em
Ideas is blowin, mics is blowin
from what
I'm showin, see it, I keep it goin when I'm flowin

Chorus

Verse
Two: Rakim

When I'm flowin, theoretically speakin like a drummer
I
take you through the streets to the parks in the summer
or illustrate, a
time and place you never been in
and make you focus on the future after
seein the beginning
And my style wilds, like Miles on the trumpet
Volume
dial was kind of low, need to pump it
Up another notch turn the dial til it
stops
More watts you got, more things to watch
Third eye's wide open,
you're focused on the theory
Keep scopin til you hear me, words is spoken
clearly
It's no smokescreens on the scenes that I'm showin
Man I keep it
goin, damn I keep it flowin

Chorus 2X

Verse Three:
Rakim

Two pages cause panic, freestyles is frantic
Thoughts is
organic, flow is aerodynamic
Mic is volcanic, rhymes spread across the
planet
I send out the scribe now the vibes gigantic
Now, I'm
internationally known, mental capacities blown
I hope your microphone's
accident prone
Raw footage is shown, but only showin scenes of my
own
Leavin your periphereal vision in a zone
But not the twilight, from
the insight that I write
and recite, in my mic'll be bright, cause I
like
the night glowin, it's out of sight when I'm showin
Man I keep it
goin, damn I keep it flowin

Chorus 2X

Verse Four:
Rakim

Yo, accurate tactics "Make Em Clap to This"
When I "Move the
Crowd", my "Rhythm" still don't miss
Breeze through melodies cause "It's
Been A Long Time"
My "Lyrics" is "Fury" and rappers hate to hear me
rhyme
Every antidote that I quote, is "No Joke"
Nobody's smilin "In The
Ghetto" from the notes I wrote
My high techniques wreck and disrepect
beats
Have you "Follow-in The Leader" up and down the streets
So "Kick
Along" as I rip a song with pull
As the rhyme goes on I get "Paid In
Full"
It's Rakim, I'm indicatin rhymes for the showin
Check it out y'all,
I keep it goin when I'm flowin

Chorus 2X

Straight up, Rakim Allah
the Fiend of the Microphone still flowin
You know? One love to ? comin
through your livin room soon, straight up
?, one love
The whole
tri-state, one love
Rakim Allah baby, y'know?
It's on, what, check it out
y'all, check it out