Rakim - Flow Forever Lyrics
[rakim]Aiyyo.. whats goin on?The mic lebanon teflon don..Im back babyThe year of the 9sAnd ima have to make these mother*****ers a offer they cant refuseYknow?Ha, whats goin on? yo cmon, you know its onI wrote a song, test my flow on the autobahnMake sure the force is right, I floss all nightGet off the mic itll smoke like an exhaust pipeKeep em in the lie-bury, studyin my theoryRa theory get translated in swahiliFrom the lands as far as zanzibarThey understand the r, the man allahIts obvious why the copiers, they copy thisSoon as my data processes y2k they floppy diskNow who the hottest is? how can it not be this?Baby who the *****iest? papi is? graciasAiyyo, this be so, magnificoEven my, typical, style difficultMake a crowd go wild when I rip a showBetter stand back, thisll blow, you didnt know?Chorus: rakimThey show me love when Im come throughYo any club that I come toI hit a microphone check one twoAnd they know what I wanna do - flow forever[rakim]You ever witness rapport like this before?Its cause yall kiss the floor, say this my lordIts the chosen one, with the golden tongueFlow for the old and young when Im holdin oneIn the front row sitty, we show no pityWhere kids get jiggy and girls are so prettyThe wanderer, back from casablancaTo stomp all, what next for ra the conquerorSo lets go, the best show will explodeNo dress codes, they just pose in they best clothesGirls get exposed when I show my rap expoWill there be a next episode? I guess soThose that halved out, wanted to have cloutWhat they mad about? must be a cash routeMcs switch they style from they last boutAnd I bet soon as they hear this they spaz outChorus 2x[rakim]Wherever rakim go, its the God templeIts simple, my m.o., no problemoBeen all over the map, even know where hell is atI did the welcome mat, and then welcome backMy flow is raw, they treat me like mr. know-it-allThey want me to show em all my brand new protocolExcuse-a-moi, I make a move for raYou aint soupin ra, save the hoop-a-laLet me find out you rhymed out designed outPullin dimes out then climb out, for time outIm at the free throw, playin ball, or cee-lo, I keep doughReloaded like carlito, incognitoI be so, low key, women get nosyI do a show they wanna go see to get to know meIn the front row seat they cosyThinkin Im givin them the bo-bo-bee until they o.d.Chorus 4x
