Mic Yes y'all, and I am The grand, imperial DMC And you're listenin' to the As we you on down To the last
on everybody, let's all get down Come on everybody, all get down Come on everybody, let's all get Come on everybody, all get down
Coolin', relaxin' and we're (Coolin') Rulin' we're schoolin' talk to the teacher who ya foolin'? While in, trainin', your and foe are entranced I talk to tiny tots and like, Watson elementary"
Back in eighty-two and three I the word, "Def" Gave to the mic now you know liggity-left Riggity-right, right, all that, You was crappin' in your Now tamper with the [Incomprehensible]
of the bad, I think of thickness here I come I get dumb, diddy, dumb, diddy, dumb dumb And here we go, here we go, we, here we here we go A lot of niggaz bitin' off my old style
But up off the subject, you know I 'em down an' I think I seen 'em sinkin', fact I seen 'em drownin' Yo who kicks the flavor? DJ Run'll you guessin' Here's a little tip, it's the for your question
Two-seven and I'm representin', from Hollis Queens is what I mean, Ma Dukes is Collards like [Incomprehensible] and matched up sticks Down the King and we swing it on the mix Of a funky, B-boy sound (New new)
So on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down"
Break backs, make tracks, acts and wax a nigga That lacks gats tap at the trigga DMC you see, I got a bigga Jam Master Jay a with the
Produce, bamboost, let the sound No groups or troops boo me down I and jam, command the land Don't give a they ban, my band will stand
I to you all knew, my crew is true Do what I do, I do eighty-two I got the rhyme, get mine, I got to I retire, get higher, I won't resign
I'm here to stay okay, won't fade I'm movin' past, the past I all day So we go, I flow, you know the sound So the show and yo, let's all get down
on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down"
Yes, yes y'all, a we don't Yes, yes y'all, a we stop Yes, yes y'all, a we stop Yes, yes y'all, a we stop
Yes, yes y'all, a we don't Yes, yes y'all, a we don't Yes, yes y'all, a we don't Yes, yes y'all, a we stop
So come on and flip for me, grip and slip a hipper tone Not on the dull your skull 'cause rip a dope Snare on the tear, rare you never heard This service served you well and I can you're gettin' nervous
Run, it come, get some on the diddy-dumb See a silly sucker there [Incomprehensible] of run
Rowdy you're Audi gotta go don't want to be us Torn you're gone, word bond, none can see us Hop-along on your way, skip-along Skippy I fly that box, me bust you all upper-lippy
on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down"
on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down" on everybody, "Let's all get down"
Tribe called, "Quest", and you don't The midnight Marauders, yeah you don't Diggidy, yeah you don't stop Ali Shaheed, you don't stop
[Incomprehensible], yeah you stop Check it on out you don't stop To my niggaz out on Linden, you don't The hard heads in effect, you don't
And to my niggaz in Hollis, you stop All the up on farmers, you don't stop And to my uptown, you don't stop And all my peoples up in Brooklyn, you stop
And all my in the Bronx, you don't stop in effect, you don't stop And to my out west, you don't stop A Run-DMC, mad props
Check it on out, to run And to D and J.M.J. We on the way, up to the top Never stop, gettin' mad props, check it out
I'm out like shout Oh ah There it is