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Run D M C Jam Master Jay

check out the Master as he cuts these jams And look at us with the mics in our hands Then take a count, 1 2 3 Jam Master Jay, Run-D.M.C He's Jam Master Jay

check out the Master as he cuts these jams And look at us with the mics in our hands Then take a count, 1 2 3 Jam Master Jay, Run-D.M.C. He's Jam Master Jay

chips and a C.L.K. After I hang plaques in the spot wit Run, D and Jay Run really make ya wanna drop, drop [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] Now hold up Run

both did their thing But, Jam Master's gettin' loose and D M C's the king 'Cause he's the adult entertainer, child educator Jam Master Jay, king of the

mine Don't want nobody's name on my behind Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet D by my side and Jay with the beat Jay Jay Jay Jay Jay Jay We don't,

y'allest the tallest Three the hardest from Hollis If we didn't lock the blocks a lot of blocks'd be jobless, son Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay say,

get open, we get open We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open We get Word up, I'd like to thank G O D, Man above Run-D.M.C. in the house

em Keep on playin' song, LP playin' long Jay, D and Joe, keep the radio stayin' on I always say to Joe, turn on the radio Jam Master Jay will know, that

Mac suckers on my bozack Down with Run so don't act stunned Run-D.M.C., shootin' like a shot gun In effect, 'cause I'm still rulin' "I'm the king", and I'm