Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Verse 2
Clap your hands
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Verse 3
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Put your hands together,
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clap your hands
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This is for thousands of people who came
road you're entertained
I don't even have to say my name
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Cause when the place is ripped
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in half I'm to blame
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Masses of posses packed up schemin
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Ladies lovely and keep on screamin
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Go Rakim, go Rakim, go
It won't be long then it's
on with the show
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I'm late, so hit the brakes and park
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the Benzito
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Double oh seven, incognito
Sneak in the back door,
lookin for the stage
When I get on you react in a rage
People from side to side
won't dance, if the MC's wack
The crowd go psycho even
if I don't move
Some like the groove cause
I'm so smooth
feet start tappin
You can't hold back when
Rakim's rappin
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The man you've been waitin for,
rougher than ever
G#m
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Ladies an d gentlemen,
put your hands together
Verse 4
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Verse 5
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Clap your hands
Clap your hands
G#m
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Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Verse 6
shake em, then make em clap to this
Most of you rappers, can't even rap to this
I made it faster,
you tried to master
Syncopated styles,
words flowin after
definitions of more than one
Take it both ways,
I'll be here when you're done
goes on it's rougher
Soon as I stop, you had enough of
you better turn back soon
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Sucker MC's suck rhymes like vacuums
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The style remains the same,
the words is changed
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Bitten, rewritten, recited and rearranged
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Sing along if your tongue is strong,
it gets sore
Sing when I'm gone and it'll
break your jaw
Wisdom flows so swift, I'm Asiatic
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Is it a gift, or automatic
Static, I don't cling
I got a tip of my own and I don't sing
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Don't understand, here's an example
And why MC's and DJ's sample
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'Cause we don't have a band,
it's just my voice and his hands
That's what hip-hop was,
was, it still stands
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The records we use are from
mom's and pop's collection
Find a break from a dope selection
And go to the store, then buy one more
So my DJ can mix cause that's
what his hands are for
Years later hip-hop got got contracts
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The chance to put actual
A mind's the coach,
the physical form's the team
The top's the destination,
I'm the cream
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And still I rise with somethin pumpin
and somethin clever
Verse 7
put your hands together
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Clap your hands
Verse 8
Clap your hands
Verse 9
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hands, clap em, clap em
Verse 10
Now who's the man
with the masterplan?
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With stacks of verbal attacks
so clap your hands
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Rhyme written in graffiti
xeroxed on blueprints
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Students influenced are now
a nuisance
You couldn't fight it,
you had to clap to this
You got excited,
you almost snapped your wrist
The rhymes was written for
the crowd's enjoyment
When I'm with this
you can't toy with
The def jam juicer rough
rhyme producer
Loads of lyrics get you loose,
then looser
The man so smooth and world so rough
Eric is throwin and sewin rippin
restitchin the cuts
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Microphone your majesty,
no one's bad as me
Seems the tragedy, Rakim had to be
Thinkin of some def view of a video
Visions are vicious,
and I'll let the city know
Whoever's frontin they
know, nothin to say though
so lay low, musical forms
are kickin' like Kato
Don't get near it, hard as
you ever hear it
I know it's fearified, but don't fear it
And try to predict which
rhyme you can kick
You're quick to pick your best,
for the mic is lit
Instead of goin' with the flow like
you're supposed to go
And enjoy the show and yo,
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put your hands together
Verse 11
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Verse 12
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Verse 13
Clap your hands, put your hands together
Verse 14
Clap your hands
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