Keep The Beat Lyrics
| Song | Keep The Beat |
| Artist | Eric B. & Rakim |
| Album | Don't Sweat The Technique |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Eric B./Rakim | |
| She asked could | |
| I keep the beat | |
| So here’s the beat, everytime it pounds you get weak | |
| Comfy, imbedded like a pillow, bouncin' wit an echo | |
| My voice is moist and plus mellow | |
| I got it going on, you’re gonna wanna come | |
| Skins is the drum, said | |
| I’m the drummer | |
| Give the drummer some and we’ll see if you can hang wit ra | |
| Hmm, let’s see if you can shangrila | |
| Easy like | |
| Tina Marie | |
| I play it slick | |
| Like Rick | |
| James, I’m the fire in your desire’s flames | |
| I heat up your temperature keep the tempo raw | |
| When you start to smoke, rest assured | |
| I start to think ’cause you’re a singer like | |
| AnitaHigh pitched like a tweeter, deep beats start to beat her | |
| Much harder than love taps, my rap’s above that | |
| I get girls where | |
| I want wit a maze full of love traps | |
| But I don’t want to fall in love | |
| I stand in love, good balanced wit a plan to shove | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo’s movin' and | |
| I’m hopin' it’ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you’re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I’m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don’t ever let it end | |
| She said, ah, so far, you didn’t miss a beat yet | |
| Pop in another cassette, then | |
| I’m in to wreck | |
| I’ll give you a beat you never had before | |
| I had to explore and came up wit more | |
| Deep trunk kicks wit a brick for a drum stick | |
| You know the song, don’t hum along, come quick | |
| You lay like sade, it feels like paradise | |
| At the top of the pyramid, we review new heights | |
| The scenery of | |
| Egypt, you and me as we get | |
| So deep in the groove, when you move, you get seasick | |
| You seen enough, close your eyes and relax | |
| Move wit the tracks and stay tuned for the sax | |
| The instrumental, enters your mental | |
| Tense but gentle and sentimental | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo’s movin' and | |
| I’m hopin' it’ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you’re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I’m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don’t ever let it end | |
| She wanted the extended version | |
| So I kept splurging and add more words in | |
| Strong, the emotion, notions move | |
| And the poetry’s smoking, potions soothing | |
| There goes the moon, | |
| I’m far from done | |
| Rise like the sun, here comes the sun | |
| And I won’t stop ’til it sets and then | |
| Rewind the cassettes and | |
| I’ma play it again | |
| But this time it’s instrumental at a faster tempo | |
| All I wanna hear is yea rakim, go | |
| I work overtime on your body and mind’ | |
| Cause I’m incline to do both combined | |
| My job is never done but done well | |
| Horizontal or parallel | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo’s movin' and | |
| I’m hopin' it’ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you’re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I’m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don’t ever let it end |
| zuo qu : Eric B. Rakim | |
| She asked could | |
| I keep the beat | |
| So here' s the beat, everytime it pounds you get weak | |
| Comfy, imbedded like a pillow, bouncin' wit an echo | |
| My voice is moist and plus mellow | |
| I got it going on, you' re gonna wanna come | |
| Skins is the drum, said | |
| I' m the drummer | |
| Give the drummer some and we' ll see if you can hang wit ra | |
| Hmm, let' s see if you can shangrila | |
| Easy like | |
| Tina Marie | |
| I play it slick | |
| Like Rick | |
| James, I' m the fire in your desire' s flames | |
| I heat up your temperature keep the tempo raw | |
| When you start to smoke, rest assured | |
| I start to think ' cause you' re a singer like | |
| AnitaHigh pitched like a tweeter, deep beats start to beat her | |
| Much harder than love taps, my rap' s above that | |
| I get girls where | |
| I want wit a maze full of love traps | |
| But I don' t want to fall in love | |
| I stand in love, good balanced wit a plan to shove | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo' s movin' and | |
| I' m hopin' it' ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you' re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I' m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don' t ever let it end | |
| She said, ah, so far, you didn' t miss a beat yet | |
| Pop in another cassette, then | |
| I' m in to wreck | |
| I' ll give you a beat you never had before | |
| I had to explore and came up wit more | |
| Deep trunk kicks wit a brick for a drum stick | |
| You know the song, don' t hum along, come quick | |
| You lay like sade, it feels like paradise | |
| At the top of the pyramid, we review new heights | |
| The scenery of | |
| Egypt, you and me as we get | |
| So deep in the groove, when you move, you get seasick | |
| You seen enough, close your eyes and relax | |
| Move wit the tracks and stay tuned for the sax | |
| The instrumental, enters your mental | |
| Tense but gentle and sentimental | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo' s movin' and | |
| I' m hopin' it' ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you' re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I' m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don' t ever let it end | |
| She wanted the extended version | |
| So I kept splurging and add more words in | |
| Strong, the emotion, notions move | |
| And the poetry' s smoking, potions soothing | |
| There goes the moon, | |
| I' m far from done | |
| Rise like the sun, here comes the sun | |
| And I won' t stop ' til it sets and then | |
| Rewind the cassettes and | |
| I' ma play it again | |
| But this time it' s instrumental at a faster tempo | |
| All I wanna hear is yea rakim, go | |
| I work overtime on your body and mind' | |
| Cause I' m incline to do both combined | |
| My job is never done but done well | |
| Horizontal or parallel | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo' s movin' and | |
| I' m hopin' it' ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you' re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I' m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don' t ever let it end |
| zuò qǔ : Eric B. Rakim | |
| She asked could | |
| I keep the beat | |
| So here' s the beat, everytime it pounds you get weak | |
| Comfy, imbedded like a pillow, bouncin' wit an echo | |
| My voice is moist and plus mellow | |
| I got it going on, you' re gonna wanna come | |
| Skins is the drum, said | |
| I' m the drummer | |
| Give the drummer some and we' ll see if you can hang wit ra | |
| Hmm, let' s see if you can shangrila | |
| Easy like | |
| Tina Marie | |
| I play it slick | |
| Like Rick | |
| James, I' m the fire in your desire' s flames | |
| I heat up your temperature keep the tempo raw | |
| When you start to smoke, rest assured | |
| I start to think ' cause you' re a singer like | |
| AnitaHigh pitched like a tweeter, deep beats start to beat her | |
| Much harder than love taps, my rap' s above that | |
| I get girls where | |
| I want wit a maze full of love traps | |
| But I don' t want to fall in love | |
| I stand in love, good balanced wit a plan to shove | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo' s movin' and | |
| I' m hopin' it' ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you' re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I' m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don' t ever let it end | |
| She said, ah, so far, you didn' t miss a beat yet | |
| Pop in another cassette, then | |
| I' m in to wreck | |
| I' ll give you a beat you never had before | |
| I had to explore and came up wit more | |
| Deep trunk kicks wit a brick for a drum stick | |
| You know the song, don' t hum along, come quick | |
| You lay like sade, it feels like paradise | |
| At the top of the pyramid, we review new heights | |
| The scenery of | |
| Egypt, you and me as we get | |
| So deep in the groove, when you move, you get seasick | |
| You seen enough, close your eyes and relax | |
| Move wit the tracks and stay tuned for the sax | |
| The instrumental, enters your mental | |
| Tense but gentle and sentimental | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo' s movin' and | |
| I' m hopin' it' ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you' re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I' m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don' t ever let it end | |
| She wanted the extended version | |
| So I kept splurging and add more words in | |
| Strong, the emotion, notions move | |
| And the poetry' s smoking, potions soothing | |
| There goes the moon, | |
| I' m far from done | |
| Rise like the sun, here comes the sun | |
| And I won' t stop ' til it sets and then | |
| Rewind the cassettes and | |
| I' ma play it again | |
| But this time it' s instrumental at a faster tempo | |
| All I wanna hear is yea rakim, go | |
| I work overtime on your body and mind' | |
| Cause I' m incline to do both combined | |
| My job is never done but done well | |
| Horizontal or parallel | |
| Accapella as we start to speak | |
| Heart to heart and cheek to cheek then | |
| I complete the beat | |
| Tempo' s movin' and | |
| I' m hopin' it' ll never fade away | |
| The beat is groovin', words are soothin' | |
| And please tell me that you' re here to stay | |
| In the mornin' and | |
| I' m hopin' the mornin' come again | |
| Hold me close and give me another dose | |
| And keep the beat don' t ever let it end |
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