Run For Cover-Eric B. & Rakim

[00:00.42]Artist：eric b. & rakim [00:01.92]Songs Title：run for cover [00:03.23] [00:04.97] [00:20.01]Run for cover. [00:29.50]Here I go again, ready to flow again. [00:31.91]Better hope my mic dont blow again. [00:33.66]Warned by alarms when the mic gets warm. [00:35.91]Crowdll get critical, cant keep calm. [00:37.91]Jet for the exit, why hang around? [00:40.34]Words that I found make the mic melt down. [00:42.52]If you stay, better cooperate, cuz I amputate, [00:44.77]And whoever dont break, im-a suffocate. [00:47.58]Leave em with asthma, you better pass the [00:49.33]Mic to the massacre master who has the [00:50.70]Power to build and destoy at the same time, [00:53.51]So track the wack at the right, and exact could [00:56.18]Shine. [00:56.50]Meant to beat overheat, but I wont stop, [00:58.44]So evacuate the spot when the mics hot. [01:00.81]Switch it from one hand to another, [01:02.74]And thats a hint, my brother, run for cover. [01:05.11]Cuz Im armed, my brain contains a bomb, [01:07.10]As if I escaped from vietnam. [01:08.41]Some people label me lethal, lyrics I made then put [01:11.23]Beats to. [01:11.67]Format, collapse your lungs twist your tongues, [01:13.47]You cant bump your gums off of none of the drums. [01:18.34]Words that I madell create an iller scene, [01:20.21]Eric b. is the fly human being on the guillotine. [01:23.21]Hook em up to a respirator, cuz its the mista [01:25.64]Suffocator. [01:25.83]What I write is like shovin a mic down your [01:28.76]Windpipe. [01:29.02]Dont let him bite rhymes rakim write. [01:31.19]No mic-to-mouth resuscitation is neccessary; [01:32.32]No obituary, and nothing left to bury. [01:36.19]As it strikes on the same mic twice and then, [01:38.75]Cut it on, and im-a strike again. [01:40.68]I meditate off the breaks, till the place shakes, [01:42.68]Then I make rain, hail, snow and earthquakes. [01:44.23]Speak the truth, tear the roof off the mother. [01:46.79]The stage is stompin grounds -- run for cover. [01:49.17]Evacuate the building, danger, cuz I came to [02:01.50]Explain the [02:02.56]Strategy thatll be tragic automatically, [02:03.87]Havin me to cause another catastrophe. [02:07.62]All you gotta do is give rakim the [02:09.74]Microphone and the crowdll yell timber. [02:10.99]Buildings collapsin, rappers gettin trapped in, [02:13.04]Areas closed off, no one gets back in. [02:16.04]So set up roadblocks, barricade the doors, [02:18.04]Fade, put a detour sign on the stage. [02:20.59]Hold my microphone as evidence, the weapon I use [02:23.28]And been usin ever since [02:24.84]The days in the park when, rap was an art then. [02:27.46]Plus I was dominant, determined and dark-skinned. [02:29.09]Makin it hard to walk the streets at night [02:31.71]For those who talk the weak beats on the mic. [02:34.07]Whoevers livin large better wear camouflage. [02:35.52]Prepare to be bumrushed when I yell charge. [02:37.51]Surround by sound of the beat-down another brother, [02:40.63]This is stompin grounds, run for cover. [02:42.69]Wheels or foot, better not stay put. [02:44.99]Whole place shook till the mics unhooked. [02:46.62]Then youve got seven minutes to vacate the [02:49.18]Premises. [02:49.42]Lyricsll echo soon as the break finishes. [02:51.24]Dont act wild, single file to the door. [02:52.86]No need for an encore, just clear the floor. [02:56.11]Cuz my mics about to self destruct, [02:57.72]The stagell blow up when my rhymes erupt. [03:00.78]So make sure the place is cleared out and abandoned, [03:03.04]Cuz minutes from now it wont be standin. [03:04.90]Then send out and a.p.b.: all poets beware of a [03:08.40]Brother like me. [03:09.52]Now how many rhymes could your man manufacture? [03:11.40]How many bitin mcs can I capture? [03:13.51]Trap rappers who try to run off at the mouth; [03:16.26]Take over their route, play em out like a cub [03:18.45]Scout. [03:18.69]So leave troopin for mcs at war, [03:20.32]And if its a battle let the crowd keep score. [03:22.68]Cuz me and the drummer make drama, and thats word [03:25.00]To mother...run for cover.