Aww way back in the day when I was still in Queens, hip to the hopper Run DMC, Me 'n my man Perez, Kickin' with a six pack of Guinness, X-wing fighters off of the bus, swoop fast like we got on us, To we was one in the same, brothers sharin' a name, Then years on down the line, he turned with in his eyes, All the like out of the sky, Turned round me to dry, what what what what you show no sign, I never this friend of mine, knew this friend of mine, yeah, I got so trouble on my mind, I don't try to be unkind, Sometimes it way out of line, But now too low! Yeah you my mind, Don't your face around, Yeah what just down, Don't your face around...
Remember the time we watched together, play outside because of bad weather, Back I knew you was my best friend, I needed that right now, Boilin' up like a water in a pot, Goin' up on the gate for the shot, Redlined twelve up pistons, Gimme teeth so I can put my in, There is nothing of you and me, The has flown out of the tree, gone and nothin' is the same, Blowed up like a face no name, What what what what what whatcha do? I don't believe whatcha do, Yeah believe whatcha do yeah, I got so much on my mind, Though I try to be unkind, it gets way out of line, But now too low! Yeah you my mind, Don't your face around, it kills the sound, When you around, (Ooh why did you turn?), And kick me to the now, Yeah one down, Don't your face around...
At times I dream of days, When we was in the place, Now I live the sound, And you will bring me down, (Yeah!), I got so much on my mind, Though I try to be unkind, Sometimes it way out of line, But now too low! you blow my mind, Don't your face around, Yeah it the sound, When you around, (Ooh why did you turn?), And me to the ground now, just one down, Don't your face around...