Guess Who's Back

Yeah, yeah

(Once again back is the incredible)

It's the return of the wild style fashionist

Smashing hits

Make it hard to adapt to this

Put pizazz and jazz in this

And cash in this

Mastered this

Flash this and make 'em clap to this

DJ's throw on cuts and obey the crowd

Just pump the volume up

And play it loud

Hip-Hop's embedded

Before I said I wouldn't let it

But me and the microphone is still magnetic

Straight off the top

I knew I'd be forced to rock

Dance floors just stop

The spot's scorching hot

Hoping I open Rakim Allah seminars

Massage at the bar smoking ten dollar cigars

While I admire Midas

With more vision than TV's

I find it easy

Catching diabetes from fly sweeties

Sit back and wait to hear a slamming track

Rocking jams by popular demand

I'm back

I control the crowd

You know I hold it down

When it drop you know it's jiggy

When you hear the sound

From town to town

Until it's world renowned

And I rock New York City all year around

Check it out

It's on so you can swerve

When it's heard in clubs

Thought patterns displayed

On Persian rugs

Equations are drawn up in paisley form

Mic it stay warm

My flow is evian

Deep as a Nautilus

You stay dipped in raw style

From the shores of Long Island

To Panama Canal

Intellect pitches

New trends like a clothes designer

I'm in effect

Quicker than medicines in China

Split the mic open

Fill it with something potent to go in

And take a toke then

Mental planes start floating

Hot science is smoking

Altitudes cause choking

Product is hypnotic

You're soaking and still smoking

Showing better scenes

Than grams of amphetamines

Plans to scheme

Means I'll forever fiend

Long as the mic is loud and the volume is pumping

I'ma move crowds to 2000

I control the crowd

You know I hold it down

When it drop you know it's jiggy

When you hear the sound

From town to town

Until it's world renowned

And I rock New York City all year around

Yo, my rhymes and lyrics

Find spirits like a seance

Since fat cray-ons

I write and display chaos

My plan is damage

The diagram to where the jam

I take advantage

Until the crowd go bananas

What a rush I hear cuts

Then I lust to touch

Microphones get clutched

By the illustrious

Word spread I inherited

Many ways to say the unsaid

Born with three 7's in my head

In time no one can seem

To blow your mind as far as this

To find you'll need philosophers and anthropologists

Astrologists

Professors from your smartest colleges

With knowledge of scholarships

When Ra be dropping this

Some of the things I know

Will be in your next Bible

When I die go bury me and my notebook in Cairo

With the great God from Egypt

Manifest was write rhymes

Align with the stars

I come back to bless the mic

I control the crowd

You know I hold it down

When it drop you know it's jiggy

When you hear the sound

From town to town

Until it's world renowned

And I rock New York City all year around

I control the crowd

You know I hold it down

When it drop you know it's jiggy

When you hear the sound

From town to town

Until it's world renowned

And I rock New York City all year around

Once again

Rakim Allah the microphone fiend is back

Ya know what I mean

'Til death do us part

It's on

Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

R-R-Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

Raki-Raki-Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

Rakim Allah

(Once again back is the incredible)

(The incredible)

(The incredible)

(The incredible)

(Once again back is the incredible)

(I'm animal)

(The unfathomable)