Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo Aiyyo I seen Run the chrome spinnin' Watchin' the in the back of the 6 up on the side like, "Who's winnin'?"
Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right" Politely flashed his Roley, dipped to the light Next night seen him on with some platinum shells With baguettes on the side spelled, "Raising Hell"
I said, "Run the crowd yell like you 'em well" Then he said to ask Dell, who the hell? Oh well, I thought I was done impressed Until my man called me up and me listen to Flex
I ain't know what to do, it was like Run was everybody But then again the was true must want him gone, hoppin' on chrome Sayin' the kings, please, you kept the seat warm
Ain't nobody better than this twenty veteran as a Reverend, hotter than you ever been It really matter who the hell you are The fakest of all or the biggest of stars
Tryin' to these 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 they droppin' 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 kickin' it raw, in the thick of it all
Run laps around wack cats, I hate Since way back, great tracks, I lace raps Yo face that, before you 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 settle for a amount While my catalog bigger than your bank
No doubt, I'm the greatest all fo' sho' Rev. Run comin' and leavin' niggaz in awe
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Yo Run remember night 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 horse?
Nah son, for more I see you've been peepin me for some time Yo my bad Ain't a thing, nigga I you rhyme
Yo what a nigga do to be more like you? A like me ain't got a clue things first I DJ, Run all the rappers Actors, they status
But they have this Since "Krush Groove" you makin' them papes A lot of rap movies made since but most of them fake Thanks for the kid, now jump BACK in your car It's the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, real paw
Like ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends