Move The Crowd (Beatmix By Democratic 3)

Standin' by the speaker

Suddenly I had this fever

Was it me or either summer madness

'Cause I just can't stand around

So I get closer and the closer I get, the better it sound

My mind starts to activate, rhymes collaborate

'Cause when I heard the beat, I just had to make

Somethin' from the top of my head

So I fell into the groove of the wax and I said

How could I move the crowd

First of all, ain't no mistakes allowed

Here's the instructions, put it together

It simple ain't it, but quite clever

Some of you been tryin' to write rhymes for years

But weak ideas irritate my ears

Is this the best that you can make?

'Cause if not and you got more, I'll wait

But don't make me wait too long 'cause I'ma move on

The dancefloor, when they put somethin' smooth on

So turn up the bass, it's better when it's loud

'Cause I like to move the crowd

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Imagine me wit' the heat that's made by solar

It gets stronger every time I hold a

Microphone, check the tone to get started

The line for the microphone is departed

So leave it up to me, my DJ is mixin'

Everyone is movin' or eager to listen

Your hands in the air, your mouth, shut

'Cause I'm on the mic and Eric B. is on the cut

For those that know me, indeed I like to flow

Especially when the music's goin' slow

It gives me a chance to let everybody know

It's time to bust out the Rakim show

I'm the intelligent wise, on the mic I will rise