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to (shit) like this, ha, we got enough!" Y'knahmean? You know who the (fuck) I am You know my name, you know my game It's So So Def, Run-D.M.C.
Rascals and stymie to fly that hiney Buy me keys, to my Benz and my Coupe Like Jay and Run and D.M.C.'s, that's the name of my group (now speed it up)
get smacked up By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz) Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps In jeans, leather jackets, my
a rap cause I do not sing D.M.C., the man, that's causin' the beef I got a message for the world so listen up it's brief Like Malcolm X said I won't
bugged, that was a rap career Then Run D.M.C. jumped the fuck off Got mad paid, word, kicked the bucks off There wasn't many rappers out there rockin
Jay Run-D.M.C. Showed me how to walk, this way This time I made up my mind This time I'm back on my prime I know there's things in my life That
another sucker just ducked Ooh, whatcha gonna do (4X) [D.M.C.] A vain from my brain means I'm causin em pain Comin rough with the stuff that's just a part
"D.M.C., take your ass down the block" If it happened to him, it could happen to you cause that's what's happenin on The Avenue when I.. "uhh, uhh uhh,
and they always say, "D.M.C. - you look so cute In your Carhart suits, and Adidas boots" I'm not souped, I just troop Loop the loop, for my crew I hold
scratch "papa was", Run-D.M.C. "papa crazy", "crazy" [Repeat x2] Now papa livin' like a rich man, up on the hill Yeah my daddy got a Caddy funky fresh
the dough Raise hell, yell, for eternity Run-D.M.C., k-i-n-g! [Chorus]
Let's begin, to talk!! 1990, and this is what's goin on To the break of dawn 24/7, Run-D.M.C. in effect That's ?? All those weak-rhymin,
And none have never done run, jay! D.m.c. the king is me and I be The voice of black community So be the unity inside of me, and we Will all agree
The people walk by and say, "Aye D.M.C.!" "No no, no no, yo bro it is not me." right? I got to pee I got to pee upon a tree, right I got to pee I got to pee
see the company that claim to be The truth you done get raw, see Check out the three, Run-D.M.C. And the brothers about to get naughty!
to be down with the king! The wanted man from the wanted clan Wanted by every fan from across the land Not a G.A.N.G from off the street R. and U.N. D.M.C
[Chorus] [D.M.C.] Groove, breathe, wind blowin the leaves I'm at ease, can you feel the funky sensation I might take a vacation On the seven seasons
kids goin' higher Told you on the album, that was prior Two that's tougher than, nobody rougher when Run-D.M.C., throwin' down like a Bufferin
leaves the cut For his eyes a surprise, "D.M.C. whats up?" I need a little help Jay, I got a little problem A guy like yourself, maybe you can help me
Come on, yeah I like to play Hank Williams Jr. records just as loud as they will rock I'm into Lynyrd Skynyrd, Run-D.M.C., and that American pimp
Flash, Run-D.M.C. dropped Now, they had to pay attention to the scale Where other music failed, hip-hop prevailed See, rap music has gone platinum
frauds - Run D.M.C. look-alikes Spinderella took the set, made her fingers nice and wet And you bet she made that DJ sweat, and he won't soon
tracks, I lace raps Yo face that, before you catch aluminum bats from numerous cats with Run-D.M.C. on they hats You ain't gettin no show 'til your album
know I be on my Q's and P's Even Run-D.M.C. is on a deadly disease High voltage, take a look at the psychosis Deranged, I claim, let me explain
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