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Kings from Queens Queens come Kings
We're raisin' like a class when the lunch bell rings
The king will be praised and hell will be
try to faze him but D won't be fazed

So your name? DMC, the king is me
Your or His Majesty
Now you can debate,
But you can't imitate DMC The

Dissin' all devils havoc in hell
At a very level, bass and treble shall yell
in the heavens on the sound supreme
So clear to the ear it is seen

So loud like a cloud with and lightning
So proud to the it is somewhat frightenin'
No calm in the storm a beast unleashed
no stoppin' 'cause the rockin' cannot cease, break!

You see harder than hard, not one bit soft
Courageous and contagious, so you better break
Not a cold, on a roll, did you me cough?
listen while I'm dissin 'cause you're pissin' me off

Cold is spreading all across your face
You can't take I break and if that's the case
go on and on and kick the bass
So off of the cup while I take my taste

highly appraised when the hell is raised
So and commanding that you'll all stand dazed
The unbelieving receiving prophecies so
I cut the head off the devil and I it at you

My mighty mic control brought his soul
The Rock King is so bold he rocks and roll
A black hat is my crown, the sound
Signifyin', we won't play around, it!

Rhymin' and climbin', makin' every day
No synthesizer sound, so silence I say
I am great, get it straight that's my fate
My name is Run, I'm one, that's how I rate

He's in the place with the and style and grace
His name is Jay, he's to play and win this race
He's off the wall, on the ball, his is D
Kinda tall, yes sir, he's down me

From the mountain valley to the deep sea
The is heard as told by D
I don't I bring much to light
Like a star shining in the darkest night

If you are I'll bring you heat
Like I brought the whole my funky beat
is serious, I ain't no joke
Fire from the of hell and you can smell the smoke

Kickin' and tickin' you're having a ball
Like chicken I'll be vickin' you all
Don't do the bird, you heard? Did they give you a call?
Just me and DMC cold the wall

There's no one hearin' sound of this kind
Across the land, every man is out of his mind
On the face of the earth, spreadin' like
Contaminating, infiltrating like a horde of

of Lyrics, Duke of Discussions
Ruler of Rap and King of Cold
Puller of People, Controller of
lyrics, long-lasting and loud

Left y'all, a to the y'all
I rock upon the mic real def y'all
And to the right y'all, a to the right
Because I rock the mic all night y'all

You see, I want respect if I'm
They're all like a ball I have checked
And the shots they take no effect
The punk to dunk but he broke his neck

I rock harder, and I get farther
You want to battle D, hey please don't
To waste your time, messing with my
The only you'll get out of it is in your behind