just a Sucker MC, you sad face clown So D.M.C. and if you're ready the people rockin' steady You're drivin' big cars, get your gas from Getti I'm D.M.C
they had [incomprehensible] by the pounds Pounds, cold clockin pounds? Sucker D.J.'s bite our lines up all damn day All, all damn day Sucker D.J.'s that's
learn that they had ? by the pounds Pounds - cold clockin pounds Sucker D.J.'s bite our lines up all damn day All - all damn day Sucker D.J.'s that's
I'm grubbin' spa-ghetti [D.M.C.] I'm D.M.C. in the place to be I go to St. John's University And since kinde-garten I acquired the knowledge And after
sucker MC you sad face clown So D.M.C. and if you're ready The people rockin steady You're drivin big cars get your gas from Getti [D.M.C.] I'm D.M.C
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,
How The Fuck You Gon Criticize Me I Aint The Reason Niggas Is Bangin The Nyc Makin Bullshit Threats On The M.I.C. I Don't Wake Up In Cold Sweats When
100% G Who's puttin' it down on Miami's behalf Home of the nickel (?) and the raw half Everywhere we go, the impression's felt The real is stamped on
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
clocks goin' tick and I'm sick of the bullshit You're watching the makings of a physco-path The truth didn't last Before the wrath and aftermath Who's that behind the trigger? Who'd
it What happens: these dudes get rude then I lose it I'm scandalous, I blow ya two niggas off the atlas With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back
No) [Snoop:] Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the symbol Courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up 1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember He's
I knew it, suckin' it Ended up fuckin' it I guess I'm a weak man It's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend [Chorus] Me and C jumped in the Benz
Bone!) My homies the greatest! I roll with the best, see? Who in the fuck wanna test these niggas from the S-C-T, C-L-E? We got heat! Y'all know what
And I sparkle 'round the neck like Jackal's club I'm hard not to love-that's what the girl's say Hard not to wanna touch-that's what the girl's say They run
vibe sounds done (Far from the...., to the doe-run-run-run to the doe-run-run) (YES!) Yes to the beat-boys and your ass accepted Exclusive, L-O-N-S bringin
dream or better yet like a fiend, who need a fix She wasn't like other chicks, pullin tricks on the scheme for chips She was like, Run-D.M.C., _Tougher