Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo Aiyyo I Run with the chrome spinnin' Watchin' the Knicks in the of the 6 Pulled up on the like, "Who's winnin'?"
said, "Me since eighty-three, get it right" Politely his Roley, then dipped to the light Next night him on stage with some platinum shells With on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"
I said, "Run the crowd yell like you 'em well" Then he to ask Bertha Dell, who the hell? Oh well, I I was done bein' impressed Until my man called me up and told me to Flex
I ain't know what to do, it was like Run was sunnin' But then the shit was true MC's must want him gone, on chrome Sayin' they the kings, please, you kept the warm
Ain't nobody better than this twenty year as a Reverend, hotter than you ever been It don't really who the hell you are The fakest of all cats or the biggest of
Tryin' to doubt three, you breakin' the law They the kings, leavin' in awe, that's real paw
Like ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, the Dat' Flow is hot, don't no gun to cock I'm sick of Vidal, your tried to get me to fall I'm it raw, even in the thick of it all
Run around wack cats, I hate DAT's Since way back, great tracks, I lace raps Yo face that, you catch aluminum bats From numerous cats with Run-D.M.C. on hats
You ain't gettin' no show 'til album out The label don't spend money yo what's that about? No clout, had to for a fake amount my catalog bigger than your bank account
No doubt, I'm the greatest all fo' sho' Rev. Run comin' through and niggaz in awe
Like ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Yo Run remember that at the light in the back of the 6? Yeah, I was mad the Knicks lost, I got a new Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, with the doors What is that, for more
Nah son, for more I see you've peepin me for quite some time Yo my bad a thing, nigga I noticed you rhyme
Yo what a nigga do to be more like you? A nigga like me ain't got a First first I DJ, Run all the rappers Actors, they status
But they can't this Since "Krush Groove" you been makin' them A lot of rap movies made since but most of them fake Thanks for the compliment kid, now BACK in your car It's the Reverand niggaz in awe, that's real paw
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends