Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo Aiyyo I seen Run with the spinnin' Watchin' the Knicks in the of the 6 up on the side like, "Who's winnin'?"
Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right" Politely his Roley, then dipped to the light Next night seen him on stage with 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 thought I was bein' impressed Until my man me up and told me listen to Flex
I ain't know to do, it was like Run was sunnin' everybody But again the shit was true MC's must him gone, hoppin' on chrome Sayin' they the kings, please, you the seat warm
nobody better than this twenty year veteran Even as a Reverend, hotter you ever been It don't matter who the hell you are The fakest of all or the biggest of stars
to doubt these three, you breakin' the law They the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, that's paw
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, the Dat' Flow is hot, need 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 DAT's Since way back, made great tracks, I raps Yo face that, before you aluminum bats From cats with Run-D.M.C. on they hats
You ain't no show 'til your album out The don't wanna spend money yo what's that about? No clout, had to settle for a amount While my catalog bigger your bank account
No doubt, I'm the all time fo' sho' Rev. Run through and leavin' niggaz in awe
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends
Ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Yo Run remember that night at the in the back of the 6? Yeah, I was mad the lost, I got a new whip Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, the four doors What is that, for more
Nah son, for more I see been peepin me for quite some time Yo my bad Ain't a thing, nigga I noticed you
Yo what a nigga do to be more like you? A nigga me ain't got a clue things first I DJ, Run all the rappers Actors, want status
But they can't have Since "Krush Groove" you makin' them papes A lot of rap movies been made but most of them fake for the compliment kid, now jump BACK in your car It's the Reverand niggaz in awe, that's real paw
Like ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn did it again 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 they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends
Ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends