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Two years ago, a friend of
me to say some MC rhymes
So I said rhyme I'm about to say
The rhyme was Def a then it went way

Took a to become an MC
And Orange Krush amazed at me
So Larry put me inside his
The drove off and we never came back

Dave cut the record to the bone
And now they got me rockin' on the
And then we talkin' autograph, and the laugh
caviar, and bubble bath

But see ah, ah, that's the life, ah, that I
And you Sucker MC's is who I
So take that and back, catch a heart attack
Because there's nothin' in the world, Run'll ever lack

I cold chill at a in a b-boy stance
And rock on the mic and make the wanna dance
Fly like a dove, come from up above
I'm rockin' on the mic and you can me Run-Love

I got a big long Caddy not a Seville
And written right on the side it 'Dressed to Kill'
So if you see me cruisin' girls, a move or step aside
ain't enough room to fit you all in my ride

It's on a, ah, first come, serve basis
out girl, take you to the Def places
One of a kind and for your people's
And for you, Sucker MC, you just ain't

Because you're bitin' all your life, cheatin' on your wife
walkin' round town like a hoodlum with a knife
You're hangin' on the ave, with the crew
And everybody what you've been through

Ah, the one two three, three to two one
My man Larry Larr, my DJ Run
We do it in the place with the and the bass
I'm rockin' to the rhythm, you watch it on my face

Go Uptown and down to the ground
You MC, you bad face clown
You five dollar boy, and I'm a million man
You say a Sucker MC, and my fan

You try to lines, but rhymes are mine
a Sucker MC in a pair of Calvin Kleins
Comin' from the wackiest, of town
Tryin' to rap up but you can't get

You even know your English, your verb or noun
You're a Sucker MC, you sad face clown
So D.M.C. and if you're ready the people rockin'
You're drivin' big cars, get gas from Getti

I'm D.M.C., in the to be
I go to St. John's
And kindergarten, I acquired the knowledge
And after grade, I went straight to college

I'm skinned, I live in Queens
And I love eatin' and collard greens
I dress to kill, I the style
I'm an MC you know versatile

Say, I got good credit in your
Got my name not on my credit cards
I go Uptown, I back home
me, myself and my microphone

All my are sweet delight
So here's one for y'all to bite
When I rhyme, I quit
And if I got a new rhyme, just say it

'Cause it takes a lot to
And MC's can be a pain
You can't a party with the hip in hop
You gotta let 'em know, never stop

The have to make
(A lot of sense)
You got to know when to
(When the commence)