Eric B. Is President

Lyrics

Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 To show our appreciation for your support
 Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Thank you DJs
 Fun-, fun-, fun-, fun-, funky, fun-
 Everybody get
 Make 'em clap to this
 Make, make 'em clap, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 ♪
 I came in the door, I said it before
 I never let the mic magnetize me no more
 But it's bitin' me, fightin' me, invitin' me to rhyme
 I can't hold it back, I'm looking for the line
 Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat
 The rhyme will be kickin', until I hit my last note
 My mind remains refined, all kind of ideas
 Self-esteem, makes it seem, like a thought took years to build
 But still say a rhyme after the next one
 Prepared, never scared, I'll just bless one
 And you know that I'm the soloist
 So Eric B. make 'em clap to this
 Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em, make 'em, clap, make 'em clap, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em clap to this
 (Clap your hands)
 (Clap your hands)
 Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 (Clap your, clap your, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap)
 I don't bug out or chill, or be actin' ill
 No tricks in '86, it's time to build
 Eric be easy on the cut, no mistakes allowed
 Cause to me, MC means move the crowd
 I made it easy to dance to this
 But can you detect, what's comin' next, from the flex of the wrist?
 Say indeed, then I proceed, 'cause my man made a mix
 If he bleed he won't need no band-aid to fix
 His fingertips sew a rhyme until there's no rhymes left
 I hurry up because the cut'll make 'em bleed to death
 But he's kicking it, 'cause it ain't no half steppin'
 The party is live, the rhyme can't be kept in-
 Side, it needs eruptin', just like a volcano
 It ain't the everyday style, or the same ol' rhyme
 'Cause I'm better than the rest of them
 Eric B is on the cut, and my name is Rakim
 (Nasty)
 Make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 (Special mix)
 (Special mix, mix)
 ♪
 Make 'em, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em clap to this, make 'em clap, make 'em clap, make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make, make, make 'em, make 'em, make 'em, make 'em clap, make 'em
 Go get a girl and get soft and warm
 Don't get excited, you've been invited to a quiet storm
 But now it's out of hand 'cause you told me you hate me
 And then you ask what have I done lately
 First you said all you want is love and affection
 Let me be your angel, and I'll be your protection
 Take you out, buy you all kinds of things
 Make 'em, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 You caught a attitude, you need food to eat up
 I'm scheming like I'm dreaming on a couch with my feet up
 You scream I'm lazy, you must be crazy
 Thought I was a donut, you tried to glaze me
 ♪
 Make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em clap, make 'em clap, make 'em clap to this
 ♪
 Make 'em, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em, make 'em clap, make 'em clap, make 'em clap
 Make, make, make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this
 I made it easy to dance to this
 But can you detect, what's comin' next, from the flex of the wrist?
 Say indeed, then I'll proceed, 'cause my man made a mix
 If he bleed he won't need no band-aid to fix
 ♪
 Eric, Eric B. is on the cut
 
 Eric B. is on the cut
 Eric B. is on the cut, and my name is Rakim
 (Nasty)
 ♪
 Make 'em clap to this
 (Clap your hands, clap your hands, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap your hands to what he's doin')
 (Clap your hands to what he's doin')
 (Clap your hands, clap your hands, clap your hands, clap your hands, clap your hands to what he's doin')
 Make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em clap to this
 Make 'em clap to this
 

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Song Details

Duration
06:18
Key
1
Tempo
97 BPM

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