man the alligator so How you livin' like a sucker, wife is such a nag I wish, I wish when niggaz fish they'd make a gator bag But other than that I'm
other son For crack as well, the brother black he yell You just stop and think, he's comin' back from hell From the depths of hell and you can smell
] box That's my duty, girl please do me, don't try to cock block Give nuff respect, I love the sex, again I said Here it comes from Run (Yo Jay) Yo D,
In your face all the time All in your face when I'm kickin' my rhyme All these faces in front of me Face to face with Run DMC Faces Faces Faces Faces
livin in the ci-tayyyy (This what happens in the city e'ryday) The city C-c-livin in the ci-tayyyy The ci C, ci-c, ci-c-c-c-c-ci-tayyyy From the city
and these suckers are back So when you see the company that claim to be The truth you done get raw, see Check out the three, Run D.M.C. And the brothers
girls look my way All on mines and they always say D.M.C., you look so cute In your Carhart suits and Adidas boots I'm not souped, I just troop Loop
I'm makin a mill, and damn I'm still Makin history on the m i c And for the young ladies, a nigga like D'll Be waxin taxin no relaxin breakin backs And
, so I I go and P, I go and P upon a tree, right I go and P, I go and P upon a tree The people walk by and say, "Aiyy D M C" No no, no no, yo bro it
a vacation On the Seven Seasons Reasons to be cheerful, sun shinin', run rhymin' I'm right behind him Jay, you know where to find him Shinin' like a diamond, if I'm lyin', I'm
the people Sucker D.J.'s are really crazy clowns Clowns, cold clockin' clowns When will they learn that they had [incomprehensible] by the pounds Pounds, cold clockin pounds? Sucker D
, Run Picture punks playin' me close When I'm hard as hell, and that's all labeled suckers Waitin' for the King of Swing to bring "Beats to the Rhyme" and yeah I'm
of dawn 24/7, Run-D.M.C. in effect, that's warning All those weak-rhymin', rewindin' MC's That means you pause My word is born Yeah, speakin' on truth From
I would like to throw 'Rock Box' in the start of this one Run D, Run D M C" Here wego again What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about
nah hafa deal wit' dat Yo, I'm a superstar for de world dem call I'm Darryl Mack" I turned around and said, "Word up cop!" He said, "D.M.C., take your
My man Run never ran I'm gonna take this mic yo my hand And hand this to the one man band Now pause, now pause I'm Jay, I make up the trey Now check
Island) and comin back from hell (From the dephts of hell) (Back) (back) (from hell) (Back from hell) (Back) (from hell) (Back) (back) (from hell) (Back) (back) (back from hell) (Yeah) (Back) (back) (back
