Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric B. & Rakim
Eric B. & Rakim
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Barrier
Eric Barrier
Songwriter
William Griffin
William Griffin
Songwriter
James Brown
James Brown
Songwriter
Bobby Byrd
Bobby Byrd
Songwriter
Charles Fred A. Bobbit
Charles Fred A. Bobbit
Songwriter
Clarence Haskins
Clarence Haskins
Songwriter
Michael Dewayne Williams
Michael Dewayne Williams
Songwriter
C. Simon
C. Simon
Songwriter
Grady Thomas
Grady Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric B. & Rakim
Eric B. & Rakim
Producer
Robert Hill
Robert Hill
Producer
Patrick Adams
Patrick Adams
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It's been a long time
Time's up, I'm sorry I kept you
Sit by the radio, hand on the dial, soon
As ya hear it, pump up the volume
Dance, (you got it) soul
Detects the tempo like I'm Red Alert
And let it work
Follow the leader
But only I could do it
Clap your hands to it
When I'm writin', I'm trapped in-between the line
When I finish the rhyme
Soul
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
I know you got soul, hey
If you didn't you wouldn't be in, be in, be, be in here
Picture a mic
A beat like this might tempt me
Grab the mic like I'm on Soul Train
But I wait
Let the others go first, so the brothers don't miss
Eric B. break the sticks (you got it)
Begin, when you make the mix
'Cause I'mma manifest and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? Then you gotta have soul
The R
Forget it
Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holdin' it
Some try to make it sound like this but you're gettin' me
So upset, that I'm wet, 'cause you're sweatin' me
I get hype
Soul
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got, you got, you got, you got it
I got soul, (you got it) that's why I came
To teach those, who can't say my name
Rakim gets stronger, as I get older
The R
Whoever's out of hand, I'mma give 'em handles
Light 'em up, blow 'em out like candles
Let 'em melt?
So they could see how it felt
Rakim is on the mic, and you know I got soul
You got, you got, you got, you got it
You got, you got, you got it
You got it
You got, you got it
Now I'mma stop, to see what you got
Get off the mic 'fore I get too hot
Now if you're from Uptown, Brooklyn- bound
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Island Sound
It ain't where ya from, it's where ya at
All you need is soul, self-esteem will release
The rest is up to you, Rakim'll say peace
You got it
You got, you got, you got it
You got, you got, you got it
You got it
You got it
You got, you got, you got, you got, you got it
You got it
You got, you got, you got it
You got it
You got it
Written by: Bobby Byrd, C. Simon, Calvin Eugene Simon, Charles Fred A. Bobbit, Clarence Haskins, Eric Barrier, Grady Thomas, James Brown, Michael Dewayne Williams, William Griffin
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