Aww way in the day when I was still livin' in Queens, hip to the hopper Run DMC, Me 'n my man Perez, back with a six pack of Guinness, X-wing fighters off of the bus, fast like we got perellies on us, To we was one in the same, Like brothers a name, Then years on down the line, he turned with in his eyes, All the like out of the sky, round hanged 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 much on my mind, Though I try to be unkind, Sometimes it way out of line, But now too low! Yeah you my mind, Don't want face around, Yeah what just down, want your face around...
Remember the time we kung-fu together, Couldn't play outside of bad weather, Back I knew you was my best friend, Somehow I that right now, Boilin' up like a in a crack pot, Goin' up on the for the whole shot, Redlined twelve up pistons, teeth so I can put my fist 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 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 want face around, Yeah it the sound, you hang around, (Ooh why did you turn?), And kick me to the now, Yeah one down, want your face around...
At times I dream of days, we was chillin' in the place, Now I live the sound, And you will never me down, (Yeah!), I got so trouble 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 want face around, it kills the sound, When you around, (Ooh why did you turn?), And me to the ground now, Yeah one down, Don't your face around...