DMC I open doors takin pours tours then i come again, be runnin up in the sukas I be runnin dem feindish, dj run'll be comin and gettin feindish, I tap your back and my it serves a dish
I've got my mike in my hand and my to come, official dj rapper as dj run, all of ya rappers well you dissed my son, I behind the insta freeze I froze ya numb,
RUN PUMP I scream on you your talkin soft, PUMP run your round the track and walk it off,
So check for me takin a weapon or steppin to my foes even those of dose are usually drivin seperate rows broken nose blows from when you rap when i pounce on my foes I swing an ep and just BOUNCE!!
DMC My is DMC, the one ya know, the all time gonna steal the show, I put the mike, my hand, and spread the funky all across the land, I'm blowin your mind, the i flow, I hit you with the rhythim and they me dough, I'm your mind, the one of a kind, I figit wid tha digits I rock my rhyme, I bust a vien, my brain, I came wid da name and I the fame, 'm to the core, rickit and roar, my rhymes more when i'm breakin your door, kick it l style I stick a still rock take a a chill knock I got the killa pounce, frown yall sicken yall up or down, I ya suckas out cause i make a sucka BOUNCE!!
I got no time for the crime I'm the to rhyme, there is no sign of my mind off tha line, and if you of the dime that I left behind, I come with my cash, I must rewind
does it run I do it speakin fluent vocabulary, vocal be them come to it in a have you berry, often losten run'll run a confuse ya lose ya all shook up in a sauce pan i stir ya stir ya all shake it I'm diesel drop hip-hop and then pop goes the weasel and runnin I seeka deli for my kingdom takin my lyrics at first they hear it then they them
I take a sucka do him the head and screw him first i chew him and i do him and then I step it to him it's a dilly operation I ruin all those I'm doing I em and then ruin and do em you come too em JUST BOUNCE