| Song | Mahogany - Album Version Edit |
| Artist | Rakim |
| Album | The 18th Letter / The Book Of Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Verse one: | |
| Me and eric b was coolin' at the paladium | |
| Seen a all-world covered girl, i said "hey lady i'm | |
| Sorry if you're in a rush - don't let me hold ya up | |
| Or interveen or interrupt, but. . . | |
| You got the look - i wanna get to know ya better | |
| I had to let her know - but yo, i didn't sweat her | |
| 'cause if you woulda seen what i was seein' | |
| Almost looked korean, but european. | |
| When she spoke, her accent was self-explanatory - | |
| Even her body language told the story | |
| Her name was mahogony - twin's name was ebony | |
| I said "my name is ra - and this is eric b" | |
| Since the music was loud, i said "let's take a walk, | |
| So we could talk and see new york. | |
| Show time doesn't start until one o'clock | |
| And once i entered your mind i wouldn't wanna stop | |
| Caressin' ya thoughts till we was thinkin' the same | |
| Calm ya nerves, massage ya brain | |
| Each mic is a mineral, poetry's protein | |
| Verse is a vitamin - affects like codine | |
| So tell me how you feel and i'll reveal | |
| A pill that'll heal ya pain - 'cause i'm real | |
| She musta od'd 'cause she couldn't resist | |
| She spoke slowly when she told me this, she said | |
| Chorus: | |
| Over me, she's goin' crazy | |
| She'll rub me on my chest and call me mr. sexy | |
| She said she'd have my kids and help me make my next g | |
| Tell me i ain't finesse mahogony . . . | |
| Verse two: | |
| So i prescribed her, something to revive | |
| And surprise her, she's liver and much more wiser | |
| Than the light i shine when my brain cells spark, | |
| Come to me so we can glow in the dark | |
| And soon, you can represent the moon | |
| As long as i keep ya in tune | |
| I'll tell ya who ya are and why ya here | |
| Take it in stride 'cause it might take a year | |
| It's funny - how time flies when ya havin' fun | |
| We got close and it was almost one | |
| She kissed me slow, but you know how far a kiss can go | |
| F*ck around and miss the show | |
| So i told her to hold that thought real tight | |
| We can finish where we left off later on tonite | |
| Back to the scene of the crime on time | |
| As they introduced the 'fiend of the rhyme' | |
| She stood with a birds-eye view of me | |
| Thinkin' of later on of what she would do to me | |
| The back of the room i could see her eyes gloom | |
| Patient, but hopin' that the show was over soon | |
| As the place was ripped in half, she made her way to the front row | |
| So i said "let's go" | |
| I packed my mic as they screamed for an encore | |
| The speakers were blown, plus my mic was sore | |
| Besides i got places to go, ladies to see | |
| And she could tell me how crazy she was over me | |
| We drove off - she said she liked the way that i performed | |
| And couldn't wait to get 'soft and warm', i said, | |
| "i've been watchin' you, watchin' me | |
| Looks i received made it hard to mc | |
| I can take a hint, so i knew that she | |
| Wanted my "agony agony ag-on-y" in her bod-y | |
| Showed her some sights, then i took her to the condo | |
| She was pipin' hot, but i kept my calm so | |
| She asked how come i don't smile | |
| I said, "everything's fine, but i'm in a new york state of mind!" | |
| As we reached the kingdom, she said bring some | |
| Champagne, she'll entertain then sing some | |
| Sentimental, songs real gentle, | |
| It hit the spot and you know where it went to | |
| As we embraced i felt her heart pumpin' | |
| I knew she was in the mood for somethin' | |
| So i laid on my back and relaxed | |
| It wasn't the perignon that made her collaspe | |
| Over me | |
| Chorus |
| Verse one: | |
| Me and eric b was coolin' at the paladium | |
| Seen a allworld covered girl, i said " hey lady i' m | |
| Sorry if you' re in a rush don' t let me hold ya up | |
| Or interveen or interrupt, but. . . | |
| You got the look i wanna get to know ya better | |
| I had to let her know but yo, i didn' t sweat her | |
| ' cause if you woulda seen what i was seein' | |
| Almost looked korean, but european. | |
| When she spoke, her accent was selfexplanatory | |
| Even her body language told the story | |
| Her name was mahogony twin' s name was ebony | |
| I said " my name is ra and this is eric b" | |
| Since the music was loud, i said " let' s take a walk, | |
| So we could talk and see new york. | |
| Show time doesn' t start until one o' clock | |
| And once i entered your mind i wouldn' t wanna stop | |
| Caressin' ya thoughts till we was thinkin' the same | |
| Calm ya nerves, massage ya brain | |
| Each mic is a mineral, poetry' s protein | |
| Verse is a vitamin affects like codine | |
| So tell me how you feel and i' ll reveal | |
| A pill that' ll heal ya pain ' cause i' m real | |
| She musta od' d ' cause she couldn' t resist | |
| She spoke slowly when she told me this, she said | |
| Chorus: | |
| Over me, she' s goin' crazy | |
| She' ll rub me on my chest and call me mr. sexy | |
| She said she' d have my kids and help me make my next g | |
| Tell me i ain' t finesse mahogony . . . | |
| Verse two: | |
| So i prescribed her, something to revive | |
| And surprise her, she' s liver and much more wiser | |
| Than the light i shine when my brain cells spark, | |
| Come to me so we can glow in the dark | |
| And soon, you can represent the moon | |
| As long as i keep ya in tune | |
| I' ll tell ya who ya are and why ya here | |
| Take it in stride ' cause it might take a year | |
| It' s funny how time flies when ya havin' fun | |
| We got close and it was almost one | |
| She kissed me slow, but you know how far a kiss can go | |
| F ck around and miss the show | |
| So i told her to hold that thought real tight | |
| We can finish where we left off later on tonite | |
| Back to the scene of the crime on time | |
| As they introduced the ' fiend of the rhyme' | |
| She stood with a birdseye view of me | |
| Thinkin' of later on of what she would do to me | |
| The back of the room i could see her eyes gloom | |
| Patient, but hopin' that the show was over soon | |
| As the place was ripped in half, she made her way to the front row | |
| So i said " let' s go" | |
| I packed my mic as they screamed for an encore | |
| The speakers were blown, plus my mic was sore | |
| Besides i got places to go, ladies to see | |
| And she could tell me how crazy she was over me | |
| We drove off she said she liked the way that i performed | |
| And couldn' t wait to get ' soft and warm', i said, | |
| " i' ve been watchin' you, watchin' me | |
| Looks i received made it hard to mc | |
| I can take a hint, so i knew that she | |
| Wanted my " agony agony agony" in her body | |
| Showed her some sights, then i took her to the condo | |
| She was pipin' hot, but i kept my calm so | |
| She asked how come i don' t smile | |
| I said, " everything' s fine, but i' m in a new york state of mind!" | |
| As we reached the kingdom, she said bring some | |
| Champagne, she' ll entertain then sing some | |
| Sentimental, songs real gentle, | |
| It hit the spot and you know where it went to | |
| As we embraced i felt her heart pumpin' | |
| I knew she was in the mood for somethin' | |
| So i laid on my back and relaxed | |
| It wasn' t the perignon that made her collaspe | |
| Over me | |
| Chorus |
| Verse one: | |
| Me and eric b was coolin' at the paladium | |
| Seen a allworld covered girl, i said " hey lady i' m | |
| Sorry if you' re in a rush don' t let me hold ya up | |
| Or interveen or interrupt, but. . . | |
| You got the look i wanna get to know ya better | |
| I had to let her know but yo, i didn' t sweat her | |
| ' cause if you woulda seen what i was seein' | |
| Almost looked korean, but european. | |
| When she spoke, her accent was selfexplanatory | |
| Even her body language told the story | |
| Her name was mahogony twin' s name was ebony | |
| I said " my name is ra and this is eric b" | |
| Since the music was loud, i said " let' s take a walk, | |
| So we could talk and see new york. | |
| Show time doesn' t start until one o' clock | |
| And once i entered your mind i wouldn' t wanna stop | |
| Caressin' ya thoughts till we was thinkin' the same | |
| Calm ya nerves, massage ya brain | |
| Each mic is a mineral, poetry' s protein | |
| Verse is a vitamin affects like codine | |
| So tell me how you feel and i' ll reveal | |
| A pill that' ll heal ya pain ' cause i' m real | |
| She musta od' d ' cause she couldn' t resist | |
| She spoke slowly when she told me this, she said | |
| Chorus: | |
| Over me, she' s goin' crazy | |
| She' ll rub me on my chest and call me mr. sexy | |
| She said she' d have my kids and help me make my next g | |
| Tell me i ain' t finesse mahogony . . . | |
| Verse two: | |
| So i prescribed her, something to revive | |
| And surprise her, she' s liver and much more wiser | |
| Than the light i shine when my brain cells spark, | |
| Come to me so we can glow in the dark | |
| And soon, you can represent the moon | |
| As long as i keep ya in tune | |
| I' ll tell ya who ya are and why ya here | |
| Take it in stride ' cause it might take a year | |
| It' s funny how time flies when ya havin' fun | |
| We got close and it was almost one | |
| She kissed me slow, but you know how far a kiss can go | |
| F ck around and miss the show | |
| So i told her to hold that thought real tight | |
| We can finish where we left off later on tonite | |
| Back to the scene of the crime on time | |
| As they introduced the ' fiend of the rhyme' | |
| She stood with a birdseye view of me | |
| Thinkin' of later on of what she would do to me | |
| The back of the room i could see her eyes gloom | |
| Patient, but hopin' that the show was over soon | |
| As the place was ripped in half, she made her way to the front row | |
| So i said " let' s go" | |
| I packed my mic as they screamed for an encore | |
| The speakers were blown, plus my mic was sore | |
| Besides i got places to go, ladies to see | |
| And she could tell me how crazy she was over me | |
| We drove off she said she liked the way that i performed | |
| And couldn' t wait to get ' soft and warm', i said, | |
| " i' ve been watchin' you, watchin' me | |
| Looks i received made it hard to mc | |
| I can take a hint, so i knew that she | |
| Wanted my " agony agony agony" in her body | |
| Showed her some sights, then i took her to the condo | |
| She was pipin' hot, but i kept my calm so | |
| She asked how come i don' t smile | |
| I said, " everything' s fine, but i' m in a new york state of mind!" | |
| As we reached the kingdom, she said bring some | |
| Champagne, she' ll entertain then sing some | |
| Sentimental, songs real gentle, | |
| It hit the spot and you know where it went to | |
| As we embraced i felt her heart pumpin' | |
| I knew she was in the mood for somethin' | |
| So i laid on my back and relaxed | |
| It wasn' t the perignon that made her collaspe | |
| Over me | |
| Chorus |