paroles de chanson Put Your Hands Together - Fon Force Mix - Rakim , Eric B.
Clap
your
hands
Put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
Put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
This
is
for
thousands
of
people
who
came
A
show
from
road
to
road
you′re
entertained
I
don't
even
have
to
say
my
name
Cause
when
the
place
is
ripped
in
half,
I′m
to
blame
Masses
of
posses
packed
up
schemin
Ladies
lovely
and
keep
on
screamin
Go
Rakim,
go
Rakim,
go
It
won't
be
long
then
it's
on
with
the
show
I′m
late,
so
hit
the
brakes
and
park
the
Benzito
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
and
front
to
back
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
Then
somethin
happens,
feet
start
tappin
You
can′t
hold
back
when
Rakim's
rappin
The
man
you′ve
been
waitin
for,
rougher
than
ever
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
Put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
I
create
em,
take
em,
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
Measures
of
metaphor
definitions
of
more
than
one
Take
it
both
ways,
I'll
be
here
when
you′re
done
Remember
as
the
rhyme
goes
on
it′s
rougher
Soon
as
I
stop,
you
had
enough
of
Followin
footsteps,
you
better
turn
back
soon
Sucker
MC's
suck
rhymes
like
vacuums
The
style
remains
the
same,
the
words
is
changed
Bitten,
rewritten,
recited
and
rearranged
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
Is
it
a
gift,
or
automatic
Static,
I
don't
cling
I
got
a
tip
of
my
own
and
I
don′t
sing
Don't
understand,
here's
an
example
And
why
MC′s
and
DJ′s
sample
Cause
we
don't
have
a
band,
it′s
just
my
voice
and
his
hands
That's
what
hip-hop
was,
it
still
stands
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
contracts
The
chance
to
put
actual
facts
on
wax
A
mind's
the
coach,
the
physical
form's
the
team
The
top′s
the
destination,
I′m
the
cream
And
still
I
rise
with
somethin
pumpin
and
somethin
clever
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
Put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
Clap
'em,
clap
′em
Now
who's
the
man
with
the
masterplan?
With
stacks
of
verbal
attacks
so
clap
your
hands
Rhyme
written
in
graffiti
xeroxed
on
blueprints
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
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,
put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
Clap
your
hands
Clap
your
hands
Put
your
hands
together
Clap
your
hands
Rakim,
put
your
hands
together
Eric
B.
make
you
clap,
Eric
B.
make
you
clap
1 Follow the Leader
2 Microphone Fiend
3 Lyrics of Fury
4 Eric B. Never Scared
5 Just a Beat
6 Put Your Hands Together
7 To the Listeners
8 No Competition
9 The R
10 Musical Massacre
11 Beats for the Listeners
12 The R - Extended Remix
13 Microphone Fiend - Extended Remix
14 Put Your Hands Together - Fon Force Mix
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