Move The Crowd - Eric B. & Rakim

Verse one: 

Standing by the speaker  suddenly I had this 
Fever  was it me or either summer madness 
Cuz 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 
Cuz When i heard the beat  I just had to make 
Something 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 instruction, put it together 
It simple ain't it but quite clever 
Some of you been trying to write rhymes for years 
But weak ideas irritate my ears 
Is this the best that you can make? 
Cuz if not and you got more, I'll wait 
But don't make me wait too long coz I'm a move on 
The dancefloor when they put something smooth on 
So turn up the bass, it's better when it's loud 
Cuz I like to move the crowd 

Move the crowd... 

Verse two: 

Imagine me wit the heat that's made by solar, 
It gets stronger everytime 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 mixing 
Everyone is moving or eager to listen 
Your hands in the air, your mouth, shut! 
Cuz 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 going 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 
Right in front of your eyes cuz I am a surprise 
So I'ma let my knowledge be born to a perfection 
All praise due to Allah and that's a blessing 
Wit knowledge of self, there's nothing I can't solve 
At 360 degrees, I revolve 
This is actual fact, it's not an act, it's been proven, 
Indeed and I proceed to make the crowd keep moving 

Move the crowd...