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[Method
Pack the one champion sound, Uh, is they ready?

How y'all out there?

Ah yeah, alright, alright...

[Method
Mr. Meth, Run-DMC, Jay, run!

from "Here we go" and "Together forever"]
1,2,3 In the place to be, as it is to see
He is DJ Run,
And we are the Krush Groovin, the movin'
Party people dreams have now been fulfilled
Get out of your and lets get ill
right y'all...

You're dollars, when dealing with Rev. Run
what I did done
And I come from Hollis, flipped it and scripted it and it go
Wanna floss, Pull em off, you I headlinin'
Sell out tours, platinum plaque, to wall,
name ringin' out, from door to
be the King, Run-DMC,
now y'all brothers rhyme with me
Where's my house got the key
Brothers see me, not
All ya'll cats to be me
Might as well go on, to me
Had a E, now drivin' a
my girl ridin' in Gucci
Rhyme so raw, I'm like sushi
Gave some to rhyme to Susan Lucci
Hoes coming out, "Who's she?"
Dead by dawn, for you D

Cracks in the cradle, in the spoon
Little boy flew than the moon
Willie wanted weapons, Wilma wanted a
I come to and lay down the rule
Johnny the gun to break out of the crime
Shorty the 40 was caught in the dark
Corner, black is a goner, really want to go
Now mamma is a

Man]
Now I walked on ice, and never
I my time in a plush hotel
Judge a phenomena, but calm world in my palm
Dead by dawn got the right to bear arms, bring me
Another sound boy dying, hot
Stuff flyin, out the appliance
Baby, Momma
and grievin', you was at odds,
With them kids, till they made it
Let your guard, yes you did
Now you barely

To win a whim, season on a duck
We don't a what
Yo, best, best to it up

Joe and D, lets run MCs, they phony
From Humphrey, they mad
Saddle up horse, there's the sunset Mosey
Jam-Master Jay a trophy for this track right,
Futuristic G tight
If that's your girlfriend, she wasn't night, punk
Little boy style's is mad chump, ain't no wins
Sport is extreme, know I mean
royalties, Down with the King...!

None of y'all really money
Like DJ Run and the run
And played the Garden like
You never done it so my brother about it, come on
DJ Run and you the son
It's this style run on

[Method
Alright, now run on

Never leave me open, so that I be scorin
cook is or they snoring
so boring I be touring
Lauren told ya that ya one
You can't afford this type of
That it will Run

Man]
Now it up, uh

Run make you wanna cry,
Make you die,
Make you lie, hold up
Got to thru the rhyme
That run thru the mic, got a bounce to the ounce 'nuff,
not a player, hustler, or a buster only in Augusta Georgia
With a rap like a gun, keeps a brother runnin
But it don't cause it will cost ya
Cause you're a teacher, but I don't reach ya
Soundin a preacher what?
cuts faster than the Jam-Master
Why? he has to cut
My deal as a DJ, time we play, put it on replay what?
Run rockin' up the heasy, all greasy, down south with the bud
Run running like a rhino, spittin on
This is my gun
Run breakin' spinal, this is my title
Y'all get with Run!

Run-DMC off...