Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo Aiyyo I seen Run with the chrome the Knicks in the back of the 6 Pulled up on the like, "Who's winnin'?"
Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right" flashed his Roley, then dipped to the light Next seen him on stage with some platinum shells baguettes on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"
I said, "Run the crowd yell like you 'em well" he said to ask Bertha Dell, who the hell? Oh well, I thought I was done impressed Until my man me up and told me listen to Flex
I ain't know what to do, it was like Run was sunnin' But then again the was true MC's must want him gone, hoppin' on Sayin' they the kings, please, you kept the warm
Ain't nobody than this twenty year veteran Even as a Reverend, than you ever been It don't really matter who the you are The fakest of all or the biggest of stars
Tryin' to these three, you breakin' the law They the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, that's paw
Like ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, swerve the 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 laps around cats, I hate DAT's Since way back, great tracks, I lace raps Yo that, before you catch aluminum bats From cats with Run-D.M.C. on they hats
You ain't gettin' no show 'til your out The label don't wanna spend money yo that about? No clout, had to settle for a amount While my bigger than your bank account
No doubt, I'm the greatest all time fo' Rev. Run comin' through and niggaz in awe
Like ahhh, Dunn done did it 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 lost, I got a new whip Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, with the doors What is that, for more
Nah son, for tours I see you've been peepin me for quite some Yo my bad Ain't a thing, nigga I noticed you
Yo what a nigga gotta do to be more you? A like me ain't got a clue First things first I DJ, Run all the Actors, want status
But they can't this Since "Krush Groove" you been makin' them A lot of rap movies been made since but most of fake Thanks for the compliment kid, now BACK in your car It's the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, real paw
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
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 droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the