My Melody
Tricky (feat. Martina Topley-BIrd) Lyrics


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[Verse One: ]



Turn up the bass check out my melody hand out a cigar

I'm lettin knowledge be born and my name's the are
A k i m not like the rest of them I'm not on a list

That's what I'm sayin I drop science like a scientist

My melody's in a code the very next episode

Has the mic often distortin ready to explode

I keep the mic in Fahrenheit freeze MC's and make em colder

The listener's system is kickin like solar

As I memorize, advertise, like a poet

Keep you goin when I'm flowin, smooth enough, you know it

But rough that's why the middle of my story I tell E.B.

Nobody beats the "are", check out my melody...



[Verse Two:]



So what if I'm a microphone fiend addicted soon as I sing

One of these for MC's so they don't have to scream

I couldn't wait to take the mic, flow into it to test

Then let my melody play, and then the record suggest

That I'm droppin bombs, but I stay peace and calm

Any MC that disagree with me just wave your arm

And I'll break, when I'm through breakin I'll leave you broke

Drop the mic when I'm finished and watch it smoke

So stand back, you want to rap? All of that can wait

I won't push, I won't beat around the bush

I want to break upon those who are not supposed to

You might try but you can't get close to

Because I'm number one, competition is none

I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun

Whether playin ball or bobbin in the hall

I just writin my name in graffiti on the wall

You shouldn't have told me you said you control me

So now a contest is what you owe me

Pull out your money, pull out your cut

Pull up a chair, and I'ma tear shit up

My name is Rakim Allah, and are & A stands for "Ra"

Switch it around, but still comes out "are"

So easily will I e-m-see-e-e

My repetition of words is "check out my melody"

Some bass and treble is moist, scratchin and cuttin a voice

And when it's mine that's when the rhyme is always choice

I wouldn't have came to set my name around the same weak shit

Puttin blurs and slurs and words that don't fit

In a rhyme, why waste time on the microphone

I take this more serious than just a poem

Rockin party to party, backyard to yard

Now tear it up, y'all, and bless the mic for the gods





[Verse Three: ]



The rhyme is rugged, at the same time sharp

I can swing off anything even a string of a harp

Just turn it on and start rockin, mind no introduction

Til I finish droppin science, no interruption

When I approach I exercise like a coach

Usin a melody and add numerous notes

With the mic and the are-a-k-i-m

It's a task, like a match I will strike again

Rhymes are poetically kept and alphabetically stepped

Put in order to pursue with the momentum except

I say one rhyme and I order a longer rhyme shorter

A pause, but don't stop the tape recorder



[Verse Four: ]



I'm not a regular competitor, first rhyme editor

Melody arranger, poet, etcetera

Extra events, the grand finale like bonus

I am the man they call the microphonist

With wisdom which means wise words bein spoken

Too many at one time watch the mic start smokin

I came to express the rap I manifest

Stand in my way and I'll lead a ??? words protest

MC's that want to be dissed they're gonna

Be dissed if they don't get from in fronta

All they can go get is me a glass of Moet

A hard time, sip your juice and watch a smooth poet

I take 7 MC's put em in a line

And add 7 more brothas who think they can rhyme

Well, it'll take 7 more before I go for mine

And that's 21 MC's ate up at the same time

Easy does it, do it easy, that's what I'm doin

No fessin, no messin around, no chewin

No robbin, no buyin, bitin, why bother

This slob'll stop tryin fightin to follow

My unusual style will confuse you a while

If I was water, I flow in the Nile

So many rhymes you won't have time to go for your's

Just because of a cause I have to pause

Right after tonight is when I prepare

To catch another sucka duck MC out there

'cause my strategy has to be tragedy, catastrophe

And after this you'll call me your majesty

My melody...





[Verse Five: ]



Marley Marl synthesized it, I memorize it

Eric be made a cut and advertised it

My melody's created for MC's in the place

Who try to listen 'cause I'm dissin

Take off your necklace, you try to detect my pace?

Now you're buggin over ?off my rhyme like bass

The melody that I'm stylin, smooth as a violin

Rough enough to break New York from Long Island

My wisdom is swift, no matter if

My momentum is slow, MC's still stand stiff

I'm genuine like leather, don't try to be clever

MC's you'll beat the "are", I'll say "Oh never"

So Eric be cut it easily





And check out my melody...

Overall Meaning

The song "My Melody" by Tricky (feat. Martina Topley-Bird) speaks of the artist's confidence in his rap and his ability to drop knowledge on his audience. The lyrics in "My Melody" is filled with wordplay and metaphors that Rakim’s fans would have come to expect. The verse speaks of his code in rap, how well he drops his rhymes, and how he takes his art seriously. He uses metaphors to paint a picture of the level of heat he brings to the microphone and how he freezes other MCs with cold. Rakim also points to his skills in writing quality rhymes that flow smoothly and have the listener's system kicking like solar. He also references his ability to memorize and advertise like a poet.


The lyrics in the second verse portray Rakim as a microphone fiend, someone who is addicted to rapping on the mic, and a lover of music. Rakim claims to drop bombs on the microphone with a sense of peace and calmness. He refers to himself as number one and the undisputed champion of rap. He also paints a picture of rocking parties in backyard to yard, tearing it up for the gods, and blessing the mic. Rakim's style is unusual, and he uses this uniqueness to confuse his audience, making the competition unable to keep up with him. He composes rhymes with a melody so smooth that it's like a violin and rough enough to break New York from Long Island.


Line by Line Meaning

Turn up the bass check out my melody hand out a cigar
Increase the volume of the bass and listen to the music I have created, celebrate with a cigar


I'm lettin knowledge be born and my name's the are
I am sharing wisdom and spreading knowledge, and my name is 'The R'


A k i m not like the rest of them I'm not on a list
AKIM signifies that I am unique and different from others, I am not categorized


That's what I'm sayin I drop science like a scientist
I am effectively sharing profound knowledge, just like a scientist conducts experiments


My melody's in a code the very next episode
The message in my music is encoded, and the next installment will reveal more


Has the mic often distortin ready to explode
The microphone frequently distorts as I deliver my energetic performance, it's about to burst with intensity


I keep the mic in Fahrenheit freeze MC's and make em colder
I hold the microphone in a state of extreme heat, freezing other MCs and making them feel insignificant


The listener's system is kickin like solar
The audience's sound system is vibrant and powerful, just like the energy of the sun


As I memorize, advertise, like a poet
I effortlessly internalize and promote my lyrics, similar to how a poet would craft and share their work


Keep you goin when I'm flowin, smooth enough, you know it
I maintain your engagement and enthusiasm with my smooth flow, and you are aware of it


But rough that's why the middle of my story I tell E.B.
However, my style is still rough and raw, which is why I disclose this information to E.B.


Nobody beats the 'are', check out my melody...
No one can surpass the prowess of 'The R', listen to my music and experience it for yourself


So what if I'm a microphone fiend addicted soon as I sing
It doesn't matter if I have an intense passion for the microphone, I'm instantly hooked as soon as I start performing


One of these for MC's so they don't have to scream
I provide a platform for other MCs to express themselves without resorting to shouting or screaming


I couldn't wait to take the mic, flow into it to test
I was impatient to grab the microphone and pour out my lyrics, putting it to the test


Then let my melody play, and then the record suggest
Then I let my music play, and the subsequent reactions and responses indicate its impact


That I'm droppin bombs, but I stay peace and calm
I deliver explosive lyrics, but I remain peaceful and composed while doing so


Any MC that disagree with me just wave your arm
If any MC disagrees with me, they can express their dissent by raising their arm


And I'll break, when I'm through breakin I'll leave you broke
And I'll dismantle their arguments, once I'm done, they will be left mentally defeated


Drop the mic when I'm finished and watch it smoke
I metaphorically release the microphone after my performance, and it symbolically smokes from its intense usage


So stand back, you want to rap? All of that can wait
Step aside, if you want to engage in rap, all of that can be postponed for now


I won't push, I won't beat around the bush
I won't force or pressure anyone, I won't avoid addressing important matters


I want to break upon those who are not supposed to
I aim to challenge and surpass those who are deemed unworthy or inadequate


You might try but you can't get close to
You can attempt, but you won't come close to matching my skills or achievements


Because I'm number one, competition is none
Since I am the best, there is no competition that can rival my abilities


I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun
My talent is equivalent to the intense heat generated by the sun, I am supremely exceptional


Whether playin ball or bobbin in the hall
Whether engaging in sports or casually enjoying leisure time in a hallway


I just writin my name in graffiti on the wall
I subtly leave my mark by metaphorically signing my name through my impactful lyrics


You shouldn't have told me you said you control me
You should not have made the mistake of claiming to have control over me, it was a foolish move


So now a contest is what you owe me
Therefore, you now owe me a competition or challenge as a consequence of your statement


Pull out your money, pull out your cut
Bring forth your resources, wealth, and skills to confront me


Pull up a chair, and I'ma tear shit up
Prepare yourself and witness my explosive and awe-inspiring performance


My name is Rakim Allah, and are & A stands for 'Ra'
I am Rakim Allah, and the letters 'R' and 'A' in my name represent 'Ra', symbolizing the sun god in Egyptian mythology


Switch it around, but still comes out 'are'
Rearrange the letters, but the pronunciation of 'are' remains the same


So easily will I e-m-see-e-e
I will effortlessly master creating patterns with words and sounds


My repetition of words is 'check out my melody'
I often repeat the phrase 'check out my melody' to emphasize and draw attention to my music


Some bass and treble is moist, scratchin and cuttin a voice
The combination of bass and treble creates a harmonious balance, while the DJ scratches and manipulates vocals


And when it's mine that's when the rhyme is always choice
When I possess the microphone, my rhymes are always exceptional and well-crafted


I wouldn't have came to set my name around the same weak shit
I wouldn't have bothered to associate myself with uninspiring and low-quality content


Puttin blurs and slurs and words that don't fit
Including unclear and unintelligible words and phrases that disrupt the flow and coherence of the lyrics


In a rhyme, why waste time on the microphone
Why spend valuable time on the microphone delivering subpar rhymes that lack substance


I take this more serious than just a poem
I approach my craft with utmost seriousness and dedication, it is more than just a simple poem


Rockin party to party, backyard to yard
I entertain and captivate audiences at various parties and gatherings, from small backyard gatherings to larger venues


Now tear it up, y'all, and bless the mic for the gods
Now, let's unleash our energy and showcase our skills, honoring the microphone as a sacred instrument for expression


The rhyme is rugged, at the same time sharp
My rhymes are gritty and raw, yet simultaneously clever and cutting-edge


I can swing off anything even a string of a harp
I possess the ability to adapt and flow effortlessly, even if given the most unusual or delicate concepts


Just turn it on and start rockin, mind no introduction
Simply activate the music and begin delivering my performance, no need for a formal introduction


Til I finish droppin science, no interruption
I will continue sharing my profound knowledge and insights without any interruptions until I'm done


When I approach I exercise like a coach
When I step up to perform, I exert my skills and techniques similar to a coach strategizing and training


Usin a melody and add numerous notes
I employ my musicality and incorporate various elements to enhance the overall composition


With the mic and the are-a-k-i-m
Utilizing the microphone and my unique name 'The R-A-K-I-M' in my performances


It's a task, like a match I will strike again
It requires effort and skill, similar to lighting a match multiple times for repeated success


Rhymes are poetically kept and alphabetically stepped
My rhymes are carefully crafted and arranged in a poetic manner, following a systematic alphabetical order


Put in order to pursue with the momentum except
Arranged in a specific sequence to maintain momentum, except for occasional deviations


I say one rhyme and I order a longer rhyme shorter
I can condense and abbreviate longer rhymes into shorter, more concise versions


A pause, but don't stop the tape recorder
A brief break in the delivery, but don't halt the recording device


I'm not a regular competitor, first rhyme editor
I am not an ordinary competitor, I surpass expectations, and I meticulously edit my first rhymes


Melody arranger, poet, etcetera
I am also skilled in arranging melodies, I am a poet, and many other talents


Extra events, the grand finale like bonus
Additional remarkable occurrences, culminating in a spectacular finale like a bonus feature


I am the man they call the microphonist
I am widely recognized as the expert and master of the microphone


With wisdom which means wise words bein spoken
My lyrics are filled with wisdom and profound insights, showcasing my ability to speak with intelligence


Too many at one time watch the mic start smokin
When too many talented individuals attempt to use the microphone simultaneously, it becomes overwhelmed and starts emitting smoke


I came to express the rap I manifest
I have arrived with the intention to express myself through the rap music I create and embody


Stand in my way and I'll lead a ??? words protest
If someone obstructs or opposes me, I will gather a multitude of words to voice my protest and challenge their actions


MC's that want to be dissed they're gonna
MCs who desire to be criticized or challenged, they will inevitably face the consequences


Be dissed if they don't get from in fronta
They will face criticism if they fail to step away from the spotlight


All they can go get is me a glass of Moet
All they will achieve is fetching me a glass of Moet champagne, it is a way of dismissing their efforts


A hard time, sip your juice and watch a smooth poet
I will make it difficult for them, while they will simply have to endure and watch as I effortlessly deliver my poetic style


I take 7 MC's put em in a line
I gather a group of seven MCs and position them in a line


And add 7 more brothas who think they can rhyme
Furthermore, I include an additional seven individuals who believe they possess the skill to rap


Well, it'll take 7 more before I go for mine
In order for me to fully engage and exert myself, another set of seven challengers must emerge


And that's 21 MC's ate up at the same time
Ultimately, I will conquer and surpass the abilities of a total of twenty-one MCs simultaneously


Easy does it, do it easy, that's what I'm doin
I am approaching the task with ease and executing it proficiently, that's my approach


No fessin, no messin around, no chewin
I am not wasting time, not fooling around, and not contemplating excessively


No robbin, no buyin, bitin, why bother
I am not stealing or purchasing ideas from others, imitation holds no value, so why even attempt it


This slob'll stop tryin fightin to follow
This mediocre individual will cease their futile attempts to emulate or keep up with me


My unusual style will confuse you a while
My unique and unconventional style will momentarily bewilder and perplex you


If I was water, I flow in the Nile
If I were likened to water, my flow would be as majestic and significant as the Nile River


So many rhymes you won't have time to go for your's
I have so many rhymes and verses that you won't even have a chance to present your own


Just because of a cause I have to pause
Simply due to the nature of my talent, I occasionally pause while delivering my lyrics


Right after tonight is when I prepare
Following tonight's performance, that's when I start preparing for the next one


To catch another sucka duck MC out there
To come across another inexperienced and inadequate MC out in the world


'cause my strategy has to be tragedy, catastrophe
Because my approach is to create a sense of tragedy and catastrophe as a strategic move


And after this you'll call me your majesty
Once you witness my performance, you will recognize and address me as your royal highness


Marley Marl synthesized it, I memorize it
Marley Marl produced and synthesized the music, while I diligently memorize and internalize it


Eric be made a cut and advertised it
Eric B. skillfully created a musical cut and promoted it effectively


My melody's created for MC's in the place
My music is specifically designed and tailored for the enjoyment and appreciation of MCs in the vicinity


Who try to listen 'cause I'm dissin
Those who actively listen to my music will understand that I am expressing my thoughts and opinions


Take off your necklace, you try to detect my pace?
Remove your distracting accessories, are you attempting to analyze and comprehend the speed of my delivery?


Now you're buggin over ?off my rhyme like bass
Now you are thoroughly impressed and captivated by the rhythms and harmonies of my lyrics, just like the bass in a song


The melody that I'm stylin, smooth as a violin
The musical arrangement and style of my performance are as smooth and elegant as a violin


Rough enough to break New York from Long Island
Yet, my lyrics possess a raw and intense quality that can shake up and make an impact even in New York and Long Island


My wisdom is swift, no matter if
My knowledge and insights are quick and sharp, regardless of the circumstances


My momentum is slow, MC's still stand stiff
Even if my pace and energy are slow, other MCs are left feeling intimidated and motionless


I'm genuine like leather, don't try to be clever
I am authentic and true, so don't attempt to outsmart or deceive me


MC's you'll beat the 'are', I'll say 'Oh never'
You MCs may think you can defeat me, but I will never allow that to happen


So Eric B. cut it easily
Eric B. seamlessly transitions and modifies the music


And check out my melody...
And listen to my music, appreciate its quality and craftsmanship




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ERIC BARRIER, WILLIAM GRIFFIN

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