Eric B. & Rakim - Paid in Full (Mini Madness) [The Coldcut Remix] Lyrics
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    Paid in Full (Mini Madness) [The Coldcut Remix]

    [Intro]
    This is a journey into sound
    This is a journey into sound
    A journey, which along the way, will bring to you new color
    New dimension, new value
    When all is ready, I throw this switch
    Pump up the volume— Pump up the volume—
    Pump that bass
    Im nin'alu
    Daltei n'divim
    (You make me feel so good)
    We interrupt this broadcast to bring you a special news bulletin from our on the spot task force
    Oh my gosh
    The music just turns me on

    Thinking of a master plan
    Def with the record— Def with the record—
    Thinking of a master plan
    Def with the record— Def with the record—

    [Verse 1: Rakim]
    Thinking of a master plan
    'Causе ain't nothing but sweat inside my hand
    So I dig into my pocket, all my monеy is spent
    So I dig deeper, but still coming up with lint
    So I start my mission, leave my residence
    Thinking, "How could I get some dead presidents?"
    I need money, I used to be a stick-up kid
    So I think of all the devious things I did

    [Interlude]
    One, two, three, four

    [Verse 2: Rakim]
    I used to roll up, this is a hold up, ain't nothing funny
    Stop smiling, be still, don't nothin' move but the money
    But now I've learned to earn 'cause I'm righteous
    I feel great, so maybe I might just
    Search for a nine to five, if I strive
    Then maybe I'll stay alive
    So I walk up the street whistling this
    Feeling out of place, 'cause man, do I miss
    A pen and a paper, a stereo, a tape of
    Me and Eric B., and a nice big plate of
    Fish, which is my favorite dish
    But without no money, it's still a wish
    'Cause I don't like to dream about getting paid
    So I dig into the books of the rhymes that I made
    So now's the test to see if I got pull
    Hit the studio, 'cause I'm paid in full

    [Interlude]
    One, two, three, uh
    By George, even London grooves

    Pump up the volume— Pump up the volume—
    Now wait a minute, you better talk to my mother
    Im nin'alu
    (Hahaha)
    El Chai mareimawm (Okay, all right)

    [Outro]
    Yo, what happened to peace?
    Peace
    One, two, three, four
    Def with the record— Def with the record—
    It's so fresh
    Goodnight, kids
    Was it good enough for ya? Was it good enough for ya?

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