Letras:
Run D M C You Know What I M Saying

I'm playin, but I'm not so I'll say it again I'm say only you know what I'm sayin' playin' what you think I'm playin' rollie while my hommie is Joey

what I'm doin for a livin' it's more because of what I'm doin how I'm livin not to mention when I'm rappin, I'm just hurtin niggaz feelings And still

bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, nigga I pop mines How you gon' drop Olivia, you only

I'm bein' jacked by robbers Ready you ready go 'head undress All I wanna see is flesh You the bunny I'm Hef Playboy with money feed you like a chef

became gats and Run-D.M.C. used to ask Mary was she buggin? I loved P.E., they kept me concious of what I was saying Afrika Bambaata, Poor Righteous

in cell Cause a brother like me said "Well Farrakhan's prophet and I think you ought to listen what he can say To you, what you ought to do" Follow

Cause a brother like me said, "Well... ...Farrakahn's a prophet and I think you ought to listen to What he can say to you, what you ought to do" Follow

Bitch I could give a fuck about what you're doing I could give a fuck about what, who that you flew Make you sick like the flu, I know how to spook you

brother like me said, Well, Farrakahn's a racist And I think that you should listen to What we can say to you, what you ought to do Follow for now, power