It
Rakim Lyrics


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It's been a long time
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
Rakim, the microphone soloist

Follow procedures, the crowd couldn't wait to see this
Nobody been this long awaited since Jesus
Who wouldn't believe this, I heard the word on the street is
I'm still one of the deepest on the mic since Adidas
They said I changed the times from the rhymes that I thought of
So I made some more to put the New World in Order
With Mathematics, put your status above the average
And help you rappers, make paragraphs with graphics
'Cause new days is dawnin', new ways of performin'
Brainstormin', I write and watch the night turn to mornin'
On and on and, I got the whole world respondin'
Rock, I keep it hot and blow the spot without warnin'
The emperor, well known for inventin' a sentence
Full of adventure, turnin' up the temperature
Rush with adrenaline, how long has it been again
To be in the state of mind that Rakim is in?

It's been a long time
Rakim, the microphone soloist
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
Rakim

When I'm out proppin', either, hangin' or shoppin'
People see me, stop and ask me when the album droppin'
The wait is over, in formation like a soldier
Like I told ya, greater, stronger, now that I'm older
I broke the code of silence with overloads of talents
My only challenge is not to explode in violence
I'm Asiatic, and blazin' microphones' a habit
At least once during the course of a day, it's automatic
In ghetto apparel, mind of a Egyptian pharaoh
Far from shallow, thoughts travel like an arrow
Allah's monotony, so far they can't stop me
You know, Ra want property like Mummar Khadafi
More thoughts than Bibles, recital taught disciples
A sawed-off mic, so words scatter like a rifle
Thoughts that's trifle, I'm bustin' these for you
Ayo, technical difficulties is through

It's been a long time
Rakim, the microphone soloist
It's been a long time
Rakim, the microphone soloist
It's been a long time
Rakim, the microphone soloist
It's been a long time
It's been a long time

When I flow at night, I show 'em new heights I go to write
They know I strike with new prototypes to blow the mic
Critics and biters don't know where my source of light is
Still leave authors and writers with arthritis
Cursed kids like the pyramids when they found the style
First to ever let a rhyme flow down the Nile
The rebirth of hip hop'll be dropped now
'Cause the crowd didn't hear the original in a while
So be alarmed, what you 'bout to see is the bomb
Like, 3D in 'Nam, vivid like CD-Rom
Info kept like internet.com
My notebook's my bond like the Holy Quran
Since I came in the door, said it before
But, no, I ain't down with Eric B. no more
At night the open mic be invitin' me to rhyme
So, yo, I'm online, it's been a long time

It's been a long time
It's been a long time
Rakim, the microphone soloist
It's been a long time
Rakim, the microphone soloist
It's been a long time
It's been a long time

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It's been a long time
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Overall Meaning

Rakim's song "It" showcases the rapper's lyrical prowess and confident swagger. The opening lines introduce Rakim as Mr. Low-key, prompting the listener to pay close attention to his flow. He references smoking trees and mixing dope, warning listeners of the potential consequences of overindulging. The repetition of the phrase "you know me, G.O.D." serves as a reminder of Rakim's god-like status in the rap game. He goes on to describe a woman who calls him Goldie and overheats like a Jacuzzi, painting a vivid picture of his sexual magnetism.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey yo, it's Mr. Low,key, you need to go see
Hello, it's me, Mr. Low-key. You should go see the host because they're mostly out of town with a new show, but you know my style.


The host by far a mostly O.T., with a brand new show, but
The show's host is largely out of town with a new show.


You know how the flow be
You're aware of my style of delivery.


'Cause when I swerve, you observe it closely
When I switch up my flow, you pay close attention.


If you smoke trees, smoke more than an O.Z.
If you smoke marijuana, smoke more than an ounce (28 grams).


Mix any kind of dope with me, you O.D.
If you mix any type of drug with me, you will overdose.


You get the seed, LP, C.O.D.
You receive the seed and the LP by cash on delivery (C.O.D.).


Poetry 'cause you to fully load the V
My poetic rhymes give your car's engine a full load of power.


Drop place to place, be crazy over me
People all over the world appreciate my music.


Even different nationalities, over seas
People from various ethnicities enjoy my music, even those overseas.


However, do a don't emcee, you know me
Whether or not I'm performing, you know who I am as an emcee.


G,O,D.
As an emcee, I am comparable to a supreme being or God.


She know she D.O.E., so show me
She knows she's a dime (attractive), so she needs to show me.


Even with no jewelry she call me Goldie
Even if I'm not wearing any jewelry, she still sees me as valuable (Goldie).


Like a Jacuzzi, she overheat an O.G.
Being with me is like being in a Jacuzzi, it makes her overheated because I'm an original gangsta (O.G.).


Like sushi swimmin' in a open sea, I'm comin'
I'm the big fish in the ocean, like sushi swimming in an open sea, and I'm coming.


She said it's the same since I came and reigned: it's still hard
She says that my music has remained difficult, just like it was when I first started.


You can stimulate the brain, feel the god
My music can stimulate the brain and make you feel powerful.


It's hard to go against the grain, it's real large
Going against what's popular is difficult, but it's a big deal.


Drive 'em insane, leave dames in silk bras
My music drives people crazy and leaves women in luxurious lingerie.


Plus real cups spill, spill that bars
Things in reality often spill over into my lyrics and music.


What's the deal? Kids with Hennessey grills , they feel charged
What's going on? Young people with gold teeth feel full of energy when drinking Hennessey alcohol.


And you know what time it is? It's still Ra's
You already know whose time it is, it's still Ra's (referring to himself).


When I do a show real far, they steal cars
People will go to extreme lengths to attend my shows, even stealing cars.


Stages of battle field reveal your scars
Performing on stage and engaging in battles with other rappers can reveal your vulnerabilities or weaknesses.


Train hard 'cause this is a game with ill squads
Work hard because the rap game is competitive, with many talented groups to compete against.


Play with pain and gain a couple of yards
Push through the pain and obstacles to reach your goals, even if it's just a small amount of progress.


And if you know the deal, you can deal the cards
If you know how the game works, you can control the outcome or your situation (like dealing cards in a game).


And appeal to broads with jobs and ov,e,ods
Attract successful women with careers and other expensive accessories (like ovulation tests).


Body parts like buns of steel and spa's
Women's bodies should be physically fit, like having toned buttocks and visiting spas.


Then we can kick tha blahzay blah, smoke a cigar
Then we can relax and talk nonsense, while smoking a cigar.


While I get ma massage
While I get a massage.


From the inner city to the suburbs, the street poet
I am a poet from the inner city to the suburbs who raps about the streets.


The most jiggiest kid with words, and peeps know it
I have the smoothest skills when it comes to rhyming and everyone knows it.


They've read about it and heard, plus T.V. show it
People have seen and heard about my talent through television and other media outlets.


So how do I reserve my swerve? I low pro it
To keep my unique style of delivery fresh, I keep a low profile.


Now they're eager to know just how deep the flow get
People are curious to see how far my rhyming skills can go.


I don't know yet, sometime the flow be so wet
I'm not sure yet, sometimes my rhymes come so naturally and smoothly.


Spit a tech that will effect quicker than most
I can deliver rhymes that will affect people emotionally faster than most other rappers can.


Or high as anything you smoke, yet go ahead, roll it
My rhyming skills are even better than the marijuana you smoke, but go ahead and smoke it anyways.


Any microphone I hold, my heat blow it
I can spit hot rhymes on any microphone I hold.


My E,M,O is make more dough till I can't fold it
My emotional state is to make as much money as possible, and keep making more until it's too much to fold.


Anything I see or touch, I want to own it
I have a desire to own anything I see or touch.


Drop a jewel in baby girl ear, now she my co,ed
I drop some knowledge on a woman and now she's my accomplice or partner.


I reload and she keep the candy coated
I start again and she keeps the situation looking sweet or innocent.


And when she know she can't control it
And when she realizes she can't control the situation.


She tell me she about to blow at any moment
She tells me she's about to lose her cool at any given moment.


Well, go ahead, baby, I can't hold it
Well, go ahead and let it out, I can't control it either.


I'm comin'
I'm on my way or I'm coming (referring to himself as a musician).




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Eric Barrier, Charles A Bobbit, James Brown, Bobby Byrd, William Griffin, Christopher E Martin

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Comments from YouTube:

@Grandevauto

Rakim can spit a whole track without saying one curse word! Real hip hop....Amazing !

@davidolajide3707

Like nf today

@SolomonMozart

I'm a Rakim disciple. You should check out my "Five Verses" project. I use three or four curse words very deliberately on the first two verses for emphasis, then the rest is clean rap. I say the f-word twice, the n-word once, and asshole once. Peace.

@martyrx3436

Will Smith been doing that…

@twinglckz8330

@@martyrx3436 nigga will Smith?

@byronherrera6114

Nas?

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@LucasAdverse

DJ Premier + Rakim = pure bliss

@DylanFowler

Prem in Hindi means bliss.

@PedroSanchez-mv5fh

IF YOU WANT TO HEAR A MODERN RAPPER CUT FROM THE SAME CLOTH AS NAS AND RAKIM LYRICALLY CHECK OUT HYNT. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCSRO9z5BWLwTmuMkWsOasdQ?view_as=subscriber

@FredDubnah

Preemo

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