No Omega - Eric B. & Rakim

I'm the Alpha  with no Omega 
Beginning without the  end so play the 
eye inside  no extended version 
Next episode be smooth as a Persian 
Rhyme everlastin  there'll be no part two 
Knowledge is infinite  once I start to draw 
a better picture for your third eye  if you're blind 
You know with a mic  I'm a black Michaelangelo 
I'm the brother who ideas are colorful 
Givin em insight  but givin em trouble to 
comprehend cause they thoughts won't blend in 
They're pretendin, while I'm extendin 
You bite like a parasite, ? you attacks 
But you won't strike, cause you ain't no match 
You need more light cause yours got dim 
Then you get sparked by the Lord Rakim 
What's the matter G, check your battery 
Go get charged up, then come battle me 
You try hard and Die Hard, you ain't Eveready 
When they check the pulse, you'll be +Dead+ as +Freddie+ 
Sharper spears for new ideas 
Check your engine and ask your engineers 
to equalize, try to disguise it 
If that don't work yo, then monosize it 
You need more power, better bring Battlecat 
But this ain't Grayskull, and you ain't rippin jack 
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley 
("Bring it to me!") 
We can go rhyme for rhyme til the mic stop the workin 
Then I'ma leave you behind the Iron Curtain 
and you'll remain backstage 
Your book is over, I ripped your last page 
Changed the endin, at least you went out rappin 
Now I'ma tell em what happened 
I filled the mic with explosives, and lit it up 
It was too heavy to hold, he couldn't pick it up 
Pass the mic, let him try to get paid 
He hit the stage, it went off like a hand grenade 
Now scrape him off the floor and of