Heat it Up
Rakim Lyrics


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(Take that microphone from that kid and heat it up)
I keep the mic hot I heat it up kid
I keep the mic hot I heat it up
I keep the mic hot I heat it up

Mic check y'all
Then throw it to the floor
The crowd wanted more so I came in the door
The great Rakim papermates to the pen
Knowledge is born and the light strikes again
Elements burst and gave birth to the first
Get the pen from the nurse and hook the mic up first
When it absolutely positively has to be there on time
I deliver a rhyme
The heckler of hip hop, hop to this one
I got more kid, they hate to miss one
Style got jazz and the crowd's out of control
Cause I've got the mic and I've got the soul
New York's own microphone technician
Thoughts'll give 'em visions
Style'll make you listen
Devastates the ear, my opponents can't see me
I gave 'em directions, but wrote it in graffiti
But they want to know my m.o. ease back though
They want the exact flow, then study my steelo
Sketch the skit, but they still can't see what I did
I heat the mic up kid

I keep the mic hot, I heat it up kid
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up

Then I explode with a song with a original form
Or I'll perform it at high mode, they want the code
Destroyed the blueprints and documents and hits
Crews been, um, looking for clues ever since
Beats start brewing up, rhymes is rough
Stages and microphones self-destruct
And when you thought you had the format down pat
You get kicked back to the doormat with that
Cause I've got a high tech style with know-how
Select the file watch the crowd go wild
Bad beats to bless the females' finesse
Points shot stress causing cardiac arrest
Mics too hot for you to told in your hands
Now they sell 'em with fifteen fans and mic stands
Mine still overheats, if you touch it you can see what I did
I heat the mic up kid

I keep the mic hot, I heat it up kid
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up

If his opponents'll run a rap, tell 'em ease back
I've got a knapsack with hip hop attacks
Stacks of artifacts, formats in the act
Tracks after macs, and you can't relax
Rakim's equipped with penmanship
Left my penmate, I could graduate from Penn State
I could take any trade and make a high grade
Even get extra credit when the rhyme's displayed
As soon as I manifest, they cheat off my test
Surround my desk and then stress the progress
But they miss the point, forget the skit
I'll bust your lip if you rip the script
Brother's ain't cool and I'mma smoke up the room
And I've got a crew called the last platoon
Figure it out kid, problems coming
Emcees are running cause I'm the gunman
Extremely dangerous I bust rhymes into the crowd
And watch 'em all scream out loud
Aw man, and then I slam like a batteram
Ra got the plan with your favorite jam

I keep the mic hot, I heat it up kid
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up
I keep the mic hot, I heat it up

The last platoon
Rakim




You know what I mean?
And I'm out

Overall Meaning

In Rakim's song Heat it Up, he talks about keeping the microphone hot and heating it up with his lyrical skills. The song starts with him taking the microphone from a kid and heating it up himself. He then goes on to describe himself as a microphone technician from New York, someone who can devastate the ear and make his opponents see visions with his thoughts and style. Rakim emphasizes his unique and high-tech style that the crowd loves, and how he continues to bring it to the forefront of hip hop. He also highlights that he is the "gunman," and other emcees are running in fear because of his lyrical prowess.


Line by Line Meaning

(Take that microphone from that kid and heat it up)
I'm taking the microphone and getting the crowd hyped up.


Mic check y'all
Testing the microphone before the performance.


Then throw it to the floor
I'm so good at rapping, I can drop the microphone and it still works fine.


Elements burst and gave birth to the first
My creative process is full of energy and born to innovate.


When it absolutely positively has to be there on time, I deliver a rhyme
I'm reliable when it comes to delivering quality rap lyrics.


Style got jazz and the crowd's out of control
My rap style is like jazz, and it's making the crowd go wild.


New York's own microphone technician
I'm one of the best rappers from New York, and I'm in control of the microphone.


Devastates the ear, my opponents can't see me
My rapping is so good, it's painful to hear and my opponents can't compete with me.


But they want to know my m.o. ease back though
People want to know my secrets, but they should calm down and enjoy the flow.


Beats start brewing up, rhymes is rough
I'm starting to get creative and craft some brutally honest lyrics.


Mics too hot for you to hold in your hands
The microphone is so hot, it's almost dangerous to touch it!


If his opponents'll run a rap, tell 'em ease back
If other rappers want to challenge me, I'm telling them to calm down first.


Figure it out kid, problems coming
There's gonna be trouble if others try to challenge me on the microphone.


Extremely dangerous I bust rhymes into the crowd
My rapping is intense and dangerous as I release my lyrics to the crowd.


And then I slam like a batteram
I'm ending my performance with a powerful crescendo.


You know what I mean?
Do you understand what I'm trying to say?


And I'm out
That's it, the performance is done.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: GRACE JONES

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Comments from YouTube:

Brutal Brunzwik

Rakim running fools out the building.His Voice and baritone pitch on a constant .You know its Rakim from the first word first bar.Truly one if the Greatest ever.

ill m

I second that Rakim -:greatest

DARREN BRADLY

Love Rakim. Every time I listen to him I feel smarter. Thank you for you!

mathu aluisy

rakim is the greatest no question!period

Arian Garcia

TOOO SICK! 2022 STILL JAMMIN'

Nelson King Sr

BIGGIE COULD NEVER COME CLOSE TO BEING ON THE SAME LEVEL AS RA

Shahsa El Isra

Biggie wack? No,same level no

The Anointed One

Nelson King Sr NEVER

i I

Nelson King Sr well put Rakim has no equals

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mathu aluisy

rakim is the greatest no question!period

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