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