Rakim Lyrics

Album: The Master

All Night Long Lyrics

All Night Long 

(1st verse) 

I'm back! The god remains, still at the end 

They sabotage the game, still I'm a win 

Rakim Allah's the name, and with a pen 

No one can dodge the rain, kill'em again 

In a club or the streets I swerve, cool in the cut 

Looking to see what occurs, crusin' the truck 

Shorty got deadly curves, soothin' her up 

If I must explain with words, I smooth as a fuck! 

The world's most greatest hip-hop's elite 

You obsolete, you cannot compete, drop the beat 

Keep ya ear to the ground when I rock the street 

Cock the heat, we deep papi got to eat 

So cut on the mic and spit, I much rougher 

Plenty of ice and a whip, plus a crusher 

Because I don't like to stick, or bust a brother 

Long as they never forget I'm a ill muther fucker 

 

(Chorus) 

So if you love to get your party on 

And you feel that your game is strong 

And you get mad when the broads is gone 

You like it all-night-long 

And when they love it when the place is warm 

And they go out for their favorite song 

They hate when the player game is wrong 

They like it all-night-long 

 

(2nd verse) 

My caliber's out rated 

Yeah player, so why hate it 

My rhyme through out of control, when I say it 

Spit back with a rap or gat, can I spray it 

How can I say it? I leave it de-hydrated 

I take aim, and he keep the place flamin' 

Till the place cave in, aye yo this ain't a safe haven 

 

The best is yet to come, so they stay in 

They keep the music loud, the lights is low 

The kid with a different style, I like to flow 

It's time to move the crowd, tonight's the show 

See what it's all about, they like to go 

Get henny and mo and cris, the clothes, the platinum, gold, the wrist 

Plenty of doe, and chicks who pose for flicks 

Women who love roll their hips, when I'm holding this 

 

(Instrumental chorus) 

 

My mic's a equipped with a microchip, with a million Megs 

Bite this I might flip, spread a billion plagues 

Put medicine in it before I kill ya dead 

You can get away, if you can fill your legs 

Could you walk? No, at least you thought though 

Auto fours blow a hole in your torso 

Damage his brain with more flow until he talk slow 

Try to say something now? I thought so! 

I leave emcee's bleeding, while I'm fleeing across sea-in 

Start breeding, double my Swiss cheese in Sweden 

Free on the weekend, come back see if he breathing 

They breathing, somebody left his brains beat in 

A deadly attack is rare, style will be raw 

Be ready to rap you'll hear, as wild as before 

If I bust a gat in the air, watch the galaxy fall 

And the world will be splat on the floor, that'll be all