Can I get Now DJ Run, I run amuck and run to hit ("Hit it, Run!") My name is Joe I hoe Can I get a (Hoe!) And when I come lookin' dumb You say, Who did this, did
Face you're lookin' dumb on, hum you hum on Beats are now and what and why and when and how it come on, come on, I got some on, my tip Get me up and goin for the vickie vick
Beefin' through your teeth and what you see is you get Suckers what you lack is what you lickie lick Now off into esophagus that be coughin' out a Now are dumb make fun of dem but Run and dem be kind
So come on, come on, got you on my bo Suckers seek my 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 that y'all, it's like y'all My name is Darryl Mac and I'm fat Back one more time here to get Fresh in the flesh with the rhymes
Me, D.M.C. the MC Rock shock the house and I'm still Brothers know my style D. Mac buck You wonder where I've been? I've been for a while
to attack the wick-wick-wack Me Darryl Mac suckers on my Down with Run so act stunned Run-D.M.C., like a shot gun In effect, 'cause I'm still "I'm the king", and I'm still
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My is Jay, the Jam Master, gettin' loose had some, but now I got the Juice I'm gettin' stupid, you why I'm ill? 'Cause I've been around, and got these skills
Two mic gettin' wreck A street nigga, so yo show respect I make you wanna jump jump wicked Run-D.M.C., and Jam kickin' it
the flow that's slow 'cause I'm good to go Still a show, gettin' dough, and aiyyo from 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, since I dropped rock box platinum, waxin' 'em while I'm maxin' 'em "Who's house?" house, so chill while I'm taxin' 'em
Rappers mad smack, about the king of rap Ten million sold, digit contract JMJ, gettin' busy on the fader hardcore, diesel like the Schwarzenegger
Respect the black Sounds Any they built Run it down!
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