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 I come you're lookin' dumb You say, Who did this, did
Face you're dumb on, hum could you hum on Beats are droppin' now and 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 teeth and what you see is what you get what you lack is what you lickie lickie lick Now off into esophagus be coughin' out a rhyme Now some are make fun of dem but Run and dem be kind
So on, come on, got you swingin' 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!"
Ah can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo) Now can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo) Can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo) Now can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo)
It's like y'all, it's like that y'all My name is Darryl Mac and I'm fat one more time here to get mine 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? been gone for a while
to attack the wick-wick-wack Me Darryl Mac on my bozack Down with Run so act stunned Run-D.M.C., shootin' a shot gun In effect, 'cause I'm rulin' "I'm the king", and I'm still
Now can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo) Can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo) Now can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo) Now can I get it yo? (Yeah, you got it yo)
My name is Jay, the Jam Master, loose had some, but now I got the Juice I'm gettin' stupid, you why I'm ill? 'Cause I've around, and still got these skills
Two mic check gettin' A street nigga, so yo show respect I make you wanna jump jump wicked Run-D.M.C., and Jam kickin' it
With the flow that's slow I'm good to go rock a show, gettin' dough, and aiyyo Straight from Hollis, Queens, yeah, you me "Jay!" Peace,
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Still the King of Rock, hoe around the Rappers sweatin' Joseph Simmons, ever since I rock box Multi platinum, waxin' 'em while I'm 'em "Who's house?" God's house, so chill while I'm 'em
Rappers poppin' mad smack, about the of rap Ten sold, seven digit contract JMJ, busy on the cross fader Beats hardcore, diesel like the
Respect the crown underground Any they built Run it down!
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