back in '84 Jay, Run, D, Macs rock knockin' at your door I'm the king Alright, never let ya down Of rock In the end it's just a rock song I'm the king
Jump... Dee... Jay... Run... DMC... Yeah...! What...? Who...? King...of...Rock...! I want to rock right now DJ Run, and I'm claiming my crown
ain't hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops that make your breathing stop I'm a gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like
run around thugs You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't bloods You just little G-Unit run around thugs [Verse 1: The Game] Yeah nigga I'm loco but
cell, fuck your talk is cheap When I see you, and I'm gonna see you I'm strip you down asshole naked and thats how I'm leave you Then I'm find Havoc,
les traces qu'on inflige au Ridim Terrorise comme les PSY 4 a coup d'crime auditif I'm rocking the fame, I'm hard-headed, my nuts the same I'm bringing
s how we front it, but you don't wanna run up on it Inside the club packin', actin', Got my bitch at home c-sackin', got my ones stackin' Parlay, playin
I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! [Verse 3: JT Money] In this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals
against any oppressor, and this is known as self defense I show no mercy, they claim that I'm the lunatic But when the shit gets thick, I'm the one you
dooooooooo... Makes meeeeeee keep ruunnin' to yoooouuuu! (Run to me now, baby come on! Run to me now, baby come on!) [scream] {COME ON! } The thiiiings you dooooooooo... (Run
: [feat. Thin C] [Chorus: Thin-C & Krayzie Bone] Everybody wanna sound like, sound like, sound like Bone, Bone, Bone! Everybody wanna rap like, rap
I?m the baddest Beach front punks, They insist I?m the raddest Thing to ever hit since L.S.D. Hallucinate while I dominate. I bring Satan to the table. When I rock
say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm
no more!!"... and... Back in the days I used to listen to Kool G Rap Way back when before guns became gats and Run-D.M.C. used to ask Mary was she buggin
at the door, whoa D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united
I rock my jewels (JEWELS) I'm not a fool (FOOL!) In the small of my back I got this big-ass tool (Ha hah!) When I'm skatin through the city and I stop
