Yeah, it's the god Rakim. Word up, I'm blazin' this out to all my comrades. Ya na mean? From the slums of New York. To the gutters all over the world, this is for y'all.
Fly like an eagle through the sky. Makin more money than you can and I don't try. I'm on that level. That money makin rebel. Checkin for my pay no way.
Word is bond, we got it goin' on. Brand Nubian'll rock to the break of dawn. It's like that y'all, ya don't stop. Brand Nubian'll rock the sure shot. .