I'm rated "R", this is a warning, you better void Poets are paranoid, DJ's destroyed 'Cuz I came back to attack others in spite Strike like lightnin', it's quite frightenin' But don't be afraid in the dark, in a park Not a scream or a cry, or a bark, more like a spark You tremble like a alcoholic, muscles tighten up What's that, lighten up, you see a sight but Suddenly you feel like your in a horror flick You grab your heart then wish for tomorrow quick Music's the clue, when I come your warned Apocalypse now, when I'm done, you're gone Haven't you ever heard of a MC-murderer? This is the death penalty and I'm servin' a Death wish, so come on step to this Hysterical idea for a lyrical professionist Friday the thirteenth, walking down Elm Street You come in my realm you get beat This is off limits, so your visions are blurry All you see is the meters at a volume pumping 'Lyrics of Fury' It's a fearified freestyle Terror in the styles, never error-files Indeed I'm known, your exiled For those that oppose to be level or next to this I ain't a devil and this ain't the Exorcist Worse than a nightmare, you don't have to sleep a wink The pain's a migraine every time you think Flashbacks interfere, you start to hear The R A K I M in your ear Then the beat is hysterical That makes Eric go get a axe and chops the wack Soon the lyrical format is superior faces of death remain MC's decaying 'cuz they never stayed The scene of a crime every night at the show The fiend of a rhyme on the mic that you know It's only one capable, breaks, the unbreakable Melodies unmakable, pattern, unecscapable A horn if want the style I posses I bless the child, the earth, the Gods and bomb the rest For those that envy a MC it can be hazardous to your health So be friendly, a matter of life and death, just like a ethch-a-sketch Shake till your clear, make it disappear, make the next After the ceremony, let the rhyme rest in peace if not, my soul'll release The scene is recreated, reincarnated, updated, I'm glad you made it 'Cuz your about to see a disastrous sight a performance never again Performed on a mic, 'Lyrics of Fury' A fearified freestyle The "R" is in the house too much tension Make sure the system's loud when I mention Phrases that's fearsome you want to hear some sounds That not only pounds but please your eardrums I sit back and observe the whole scenery Then nonchalantly tell you what it mean to me Strictly business I'm quickly in this mood And I don't care if the whole crowd's a witness I'm a tear you apart but I'm a spare you a heart Program into the speed of the rhyme, prepare to start Rhythm's out of the radius, insane as the craziest Musical madness MC ever made, see it's Now an emergency, open-heart surgery Open your mind, you will find every word'll be Furier than ever, I remain the future Battle's tempting whatever suits you For words the sentence, there's no resemblance You think you're ruffer, then suffer the consequences I'm never dying terrifying results I wake you with hundreds of thousands of volts Mic-to-mouth resuscitation, rhythm with radiation Novicane ease the pain it might save him If not, Eric B's the judge, the crowd's the jury How do I plead to homicide? 'Lyrics of Fury' They're getting furier, a fearified freestyle © EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; ERIC B AND RAKIM MUSIC INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com