Can I get Now DJ Run, I run amuck and run to hit ("Hit it, Run!") My is Joe I need hoe Can I get a (Hoe!) And when I come you're lookin' You say, Who did this, did
Face you're lookin' on, hum could you hum on are droppin' now and what and why and when and how Drop it come on, on, I got some on, my tip Get me up and goin for the vickie vickie
through your teeth and what you see is what you get Suckers what you lack is you lickie lickie lick Now off into that be coughin' out a rhyme Now are dumb make fun of dem but Run and dem be kind
So come on, come on, got you on my bo seek my facial but you see I lay you low I flow, you know, a pro and so Let me get a hoe on the low, "God damn!"
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It's like y'all, it's like that y'all My name is Darryl Mac and I'm fat Back one more time here to get Fresh in the flesh the hardcore rhymes
Me, D.M.C. the MC Rock shock the house and I'm still know my style D. Mac buck wild You wonder where I've been? I've gone for a while
Back to the wick-wick-wack Me Darryl Mac on my bozack Down Run so don't act stunned Run-D.M.C., shootin' like a gun In effect, I'm still rulin' "I'm the king", and I'm coolin'
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My is Jay, the Jam Master, gettin' loose Tupac had some, but now I got the I'm gettin' stupid, you wonder why I'm 'Cause I've been around, and got these skills
Two mic check gettin' A real street nigga, so yo respect I make you jump jump around wicked Run-D.M.C., and Jam Master it
With the flow that's slow I'm good to go rock a show, gettin' dough, and aiyyo Straight Hollis, Queens, yeah, you heard me "Jay!" Peace,
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Still the King of Rock, hoe the tick-tock Rappers sweatin' Joseph Simmons, ever I dropped rock box platinum, waxin' 'em while I'm maxin' 'em "Who's house?" house, so chill while I'm taxin' 'em
Rappers poppin' mad smack, the king of rap Ten million sold, seven digit JMJ, gettin' busy on the fader Beats hardcore, diesel the Schwarzenegger
the black crown Sounds Any stage built Run it down!
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