Rakim - Get Visual Lyrics
[Verse 1]Yes, yes y’all – I still fiend by any means to flowAnd I go through extremes, don’t interveneMy adventures show like a three-dimensional screen‘Cause I mention many things and I’m presenting many scenesI guess I’m telegraphic, motions energeticBetter tell ‘em forget it, ’cause I’m telekineticIdeas is blowin’, mics is blowin’From what I’m showin’, see it?I keep it goin’ when I’m flowin’[Hook]I get visual, scenes of the lyrical individual’s criticalNothing kids can do, I’m comin’ throughI get visual, scenes of the lyrical individual’s criticalNothing kids can do, I’m comin’ through[Verse 2]Poetical pages cause panic, freestyles is franticThoughts is organic, flow is aerodynamicMic is volcanic, rhymes spread across the planetI send out the scribe now the vibe’s giganticNow, I’m internationally known, mental capacity’s blownI hope your microphone’s accident proneRaw footage is shownBut only showin’ scenes of my ownPuttin’ your periphereal vision in a zoneBut not the twilight, from the insight that I writeAnd recite, and my mic’ll be bright, ’cause I likeThe night glowin’, it's out of sight what I’m showin’Rappers are knowin’, I keep it goin’ when I’m flowin’[Hook x2][Verse 3]When I’m flowin’, theoritically speakin’ like a drummerI take you through the streets, to the park in the summerOr illustrate a time and place you’ve never beenAnd make you focus on the future after seein’ the beginningAnd my style wild like Miles on the trumpetVolume dial is kinda low, need to pump itUp another notch, turn the dial ’til it stopsMore watts you got, more things to watchThird eye’s wide open, you focus on a theoryKeep scopin’ till you hear me, words are spoken clearlyIt's no smoke screens on the scenes that I’m showin’Man I keep it goin’, damn I keep it flowin[Hook x2][Verse 3]Accurate tactics make ‘em clap to thisWhen I move the crowd, my rhythm still don’t missBreeze through melodies ’cause it's been a long timeMy lyrics is fury and rappers hate to hear me rhymeEvery antidote that I quote is no jokeNobodys smilin’ in the ghetto from the notes I wroteMy high techniques wreck and disrepect beatsHave you followin’ the leader up and down the streetsSo kick along, as I rip a song with pullAs the rhyme goes on I get paid in fullIt's Rakim, indicating rhymes for the showin’Check it out y’all, I keep it goin’ when I’m flowin’[Hook x2]
