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  • 作词 : William Griffin/ERIC BARRIER
    作曲 : William Griffin/ERIC BARRIER
    I'm the arsenal
    I got artillery, lyrics of ammo
    Rounds of rhythm
    Then I'm 'a give 'em piano
    Bring a bullet-proof vest
    Nothin' to ricochet
    ready to aim at the brain
    ~Now what the trigger say
    Tempos triflin'
    Felt like a rifle
    Massage 'n' melodies
    Might go right through
    Simultaneously like an Uzi
    Nothin' can bruise me
    Lyrics let up when lady say don't lose me
    So re-load quickly
    And you better hit me
    While I'm lettin' this fifi get wit me
    You steppin' with .007
    Better make it snappy
    No time to do your hair, baby
    Brothers are bustin' at me
    Beats and bullets pass me
    None on target
    They want the R hit
    But wtch the god get
    Quicker, the tongue is the trigger
    'Cause I'm real fast
    Let off some rhythm at 'em
    Let 'em feel the blast
    Penetrate at a crazy rate
    This ain't no .38
    Hit 'em at point blank range
    And watch 'em radiate
    Runnin' out of ammunition
    I'm done wit' em
    You ask me how I did 'em
    I let the rhythm hit 'em
    I push a power that's punishable
    Better be a prisoner
    The hit man is the
    Brother wit' charisma
    Showing you that I have
    Powerful paragraphs
    Followers will become leaders
    But without a path
    Ya mentally paralyzed
    Crippled ya third eye
    Rhymes are blurred
    Then it occurred that you heard I
    Reduced the friction with crucifixion
    Let loose the mix then
    Boost the piston
    Eric hit 'em with' some of that
    Cut like a lumberjack
    And me gettin' hit back
    It won't be none of that
    I'm untouchable
    You see me in 3-D
    When I let the rhythm hit another M.C.
    Lyrics made of lead
    Enters your head
    Then eruptions of a mass production
    Will spread when
    Music is louder
    Full of gunpower
    Microphone machinery
    When I see a crowd of
    Party people pumpin'
    Their fist like this
    Ya hide in the back
    Thinkin' that I might miss
    But the R is accurate
    Plus I'm packed up with
    Educated punch lines that
    I have to hit
    Whatever I aim at
    I line 'em up
    Ya body is weak, feel with pain
    That time is up
    You been hit with somethin'
    Different, isn't it?
    Rakim is gonna radiate and nothing's equivalent
    Nothin' can harm me
    Why try to bar me
    You couldn't come around THE RA with aN army
    You'll get wrecked by the architect
    So respect 'em
    I disconnect 'em, soon as I inject 'em
    With radiation
    Put 'em by the basement
    Bust his chest open
    Bash his face in
    Let it split 'im
    Since he brought his main man wit' 'im
    He ask me how I did 'im
    I let the rhythm hit 'im
    Let it hit 'im
    Dance floor's dangerous
    Packed in like a briefcase
    Rhyth with ral rough rhyme
    Beats with deep bass
    Girls with tight pants
    Maybe they might dance
    Tonight if the Rs on the mike
    There's a slight chance
    The crowd is crucial
    M.C.'s grounds are neutral
    Now that you're here let me introduce you
    Get ready
    I'm hard read like graffiti but steady
    Science I drop is real heavy
    Radiant energy, that'll be the penalty
    Touch the third rail on the pain of remedy
    The prescription's one every hour
    Now it's a HABIT
    Ya need another hit from the freestyle fanatic
    Attention: follow directions real close
    Keep out of reach of children
    Beware of overdose
    Too many milligram
    NO ONE made a iller jam
    My rhyme is the rhythm of thoughts
    That kill a man
    Ideas for the ear to fear
    Might split 'im
    He'll never forget 'im
    He'll rest in peace wit' 'em
    At least when he left he'll know what hit 'im
    The last breath of the words of death
    Was the rhythm
    Now throw you hands in the air and yo, go
    Rakim will do the rest of this slow
    If I speed they know you'll blow the hell up
    If I slow up, THEY'LL catch up, hell no
    Wicked as I kicked it
    Don't need to remix it
    'Cause I prefixed it
    Reversed and switched it
    To perform to perfection
    Section for section
    Rhymes keep connectin'
    Ya guessin' what's next an'
    Blood pressure rises, ya damn near lost it
    Ya hit the ground burnin' and woke up frostbit'
    'Cause when I explained ya can't complain for pain
    Travel through the brain hit a vein
    Then remain, let it radiate
    Vibes will vibrate
    Why did you violate
    Now I'm 'a have to let the style brak
    Moans now the tone is ingrown
    After this here's thrown, gimme another microphone
    Before I get that fifi I met
    Whisper I wanna reach HER intellect
    Kiss her 'cause I wanna give her the most respect
    So I shine and let the write reflect
    Hold 'er, mold 'er, make 'er feel older
    Lay her on my shoulder
    EEverything I told her
    Makes her feel secure whenever I'm wit' 'er
    And you know how I did 'er
    Me and the rhythm hit 'er
  • 作词 : William Griffin/ERIC BARRIER
    作曲 : William Griffin/ERIC BARRIER
    I'm the arsenal
    I got artillery, lyrics of ammo
    Rounds of rhythm
    Then I'm 'a give 'em piano
    Bring a bullet-proof vest
    Nothin' to ricochet
    ready to aim at the brain
    ~Now what the trigger say
    Tempos triflin'
    Felt like a rifle
    Massage 'n' melodies
    Might go right through
    Simultaneously like an Uzi
    Nothin' can bruise me
    Lyrics let up when lady say don't lose me
    So re-load quickly
    And you better hit me
    While I'm lettin' this fifi get wit me
    You steppin' with .007
    Better make it snappy
    No time to do your hair, baby
    Brothers are bustin' at me
    Beats and bullets pass me
    None on target
    They want the R hit
    But wtch the god get
    Quicker, the tongue is the trigger
    'Cause I'm real fast
    Let off some rhythm at 'em
    Let 'em feel the blast
    Penetrate at a crazy rate
    This ain't no .38
    Hit 'em at point blank range
    And watch 'em radiate
    Runnin' out of ammunition
    I'm done wit' em
    You ask me how I did 'em
    I let the rhythm hit 'em
    I push a power that's punishable
    Better be a prisoner
    The hit man is the
    Brother wit' charisma
    Showing you that I have
    Powerful paragraphs
    Followers will become leaders
    But without a path
    Ya mentally paralyzed
    Crippled ya third eye
    Rhymes are blurred
    Then it occurred that you heard I
    Reduced the friction with crucifixion
    Let loose the mix then
    Boost the piston
    Eric hit 'em with' some of that
    Cut like a lumberjack
    And me gettin' hit back
    It won't be none of that
    I'm untouchable
    You see me in 3-D
    When I let the rhythm hit another M.C.
    Lyrics made of lead
    Enters your head
    Then eruptions of a mass production
    Will spread when
    Music is louder
    Full of gunpower
    Microphone machinery
    When I see a crowd of
    Party people pumpin'
    Their fist like this
    Ya hide in the back
    Thinkin' that I might miss
    But the R is accurate
    Plus I'm packed up with
    Educated punch lines that
    I have to hit
    Whatever I aim at
    I line 'em up
    Ya body is weak, feel with pain
    That time is up
    You been hit with somethin'
    Different, isn't it?
    Rakim is gonna radiate and nothing's equivalent
    Nothin' can harm me
    Why try to bar me
    You couldn't come around THE RA with aN army
    You'll get wrecked by the architect
    So respect 'em
    I disconnect 'em, soon as I inject 'em
    With radiation
    Put 'em by the basement
    Bust his chest open
    Bash his face in
    Let it split 'im
    Since he brought his main man wit' 'im
    He ask me how I did 'im
    I let the rhythm hit 'im
    Let it hit 'im
    Dance floor's dangerous
    Packed in like a briefcase
    Rhyth with ral rough rhyme
    Beats with deep bass
    Girls with tight pants
    Maybe they might dance
    Tonight if the Rs on the mike
    There's a slight chance
    The crowd is crucial
    M.C.'s grounds are neutral
    Now that you're here let me introduce you
    Get ready
    I'm hard read like graffiti but steady
    Science I drop is real heavy
    Radiant energy, that'll be the penalty
    Touch the third rail on the pain of remedy
    The prescription's one every hour
    Now it's a HABIT
    Ya need another hit from the freestyle fanatic
    Attention: follow directions real close
    Keep out of reach of children
    Beware of overdose
    Too many milligram
    NO ONE made a iller jam
    My rhyme is the rhythm of thoughts
    That kill a man
    Ideas for the ear to fear
    Might split 'im
    He'll never forget 'im
    He'll rest in peace wit' 'em
    At least when he left he'll know what hit 'im
    The last breath of the words of death
    Was the rhythm
    Now throw you hands in the air and yo, go
    Rakim will do the rest of this slow
    If I speed they know you'll blow the hell up
    If I slow up, THEY'LL catch up, hell no
    Wicked as I kicked it
    Don't need to remix it
    'Cause I prefixed it
    Reversed and switched it
    To perform to perfection
    Section for section
    Rhymes keep connectin'
    Ya guessin' what's next an'
    Blood pressure rises, ya damn near lost it
    Ya hit the ground burnin' and woke up frostbit'
    'Cause when I explained ya can't complain for pain
    Travel through the brain hit a vein
    Then remain, let it radiate
    Vibes will vibrate
    Why did you violate
    Now I'm 'a have to let the style brak
    Moans now the tone is ingrown
    After this here's thrown, gimme another microphone
    Before I get that fifi I met
    Whisper I wanna reach HER intellect
    Kiss her 'cause I wanna give her the most respect
    So I shine and let the write reflect
    Hold 'er, mold 'er, make 'er feel older
    Lay her on my shoulder
    EEverything I told her
    Makes her feel secure whenever I'm wit' 'er
    And you know how I did 'er
    Me and the rhythm hit 'er