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Run D M C

For you

For all you sucker perpetratin' a fraud
Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold
You're the kind of guy girl ignored
I'm drivin' Caddy, you fixin' a
My is Joseph Simmons but my middle name's Lord
And when I'm on the mic, you should all applaud
we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin'
We rock from the up to the ceilin'

We groove it, you move it, it has proven
We the seven seas because our music is soothin'
We create it, it and often demonstrate it
We'll diss a MC make the other suckers hate it
We're rising, and often hypnotizing
We always the truth and then we never slip no lies in
No curls, no braids peasy-head and still get
Jam Master cut the up and down and cross-fade

Because the rhymes I say, as a nail
as can be and not for sale
Always funky fresh, could never be
Took a test to become an MC and didn't
I couldn't to demonstrate all the super def rhymes that I create
I'm a wizard of a word, that's what you
And anything else is absurd
I'm the master of a mic, what I say
And if I say that, you'd say it anyway

Bust the party, come in the place
See the first things come, the in your face
Tears the walls, some of the floor
With the DJ Jay with the cuts galore
So to this because it can't be missed
And you can't leave 'til dismissed
You can do anything you want to
But you can't leave we're through

So relax your and your mind
And to us say this rhyme, hey
You might think that you have
enough 'til the rhyme was stated
But if it were a it would be graded
With a that's not debated
Nothing too and nothing dense
And all our rhymes a lot of sense

So move butt, to the cut, run amuk, you're not in a rut
Each and everybody out there, we got the
We to see y'all all in motion
Just shake, jump up and down
Move body to the funky sound, side to side, back and forth
the two MC's and we're gonna go off
Stand in place, or run, tap your feet, you'll be on the one
snap your fingers and clap your hands
Our better than all these bands

We got all the and all the rhymes
We don't drop dimes and we don't do
We bake a little cake Duncan Hines
And never wear the vest they call the Kleins
Calvin Klein's no friend of mine
Don't want nobody's on my behind
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my
D by my and Jay with the beat

Jay Jay Jay Jay Jay Jay
We don't, we don't, we don't
Don't, don't, don't, stop
Jay, one two
Crew Crew Crew
For, for, for, for the now
T now
Hah,

My, my man Jam
Is in his to be
Jay Jay Jay Jay
The big blaster

All the way

you don't stop
Kickin' it, and you don't
Rock, d-dot, d-dot, the spot
Stick 'em and you stop, hah
Stick 'em, run it well, well, well
the clientele

Krush Groove, ladies in the place
We, we we're, we we're, we we're we're
Bass, we in the hottest space
Hah
Homeboys, now we're talkin'
and autographs
Fly in the place, in the place
Homeboys, Hollis