Joe and never stop Better get yourself together let's rock, hit it Run Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run Run, Run You, jump, watch your clock, while I rock your spot I'm
MC be? My name is Darryl, but you can call me D, HIT IT RUN! [beatboxing] [D.M.C.] It's called, gangsta hard rock, non-stop hip-hop And it's headed
we hit the sick, I'm the cure We 'bout to pop it off so wild, hit the floor Ain't nobody botherin' you All I'm thinkin' 'bout is clobberin' you Immigration
I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla!!! [P. Diddy] Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from New York! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest Where
so on The I C E T, O.G.M.C. L.A.P.D., H A T E (Ho) Watch the mic blow I flip scripts, and the dump drops the ammo Time to get wreck with the new style It
m here to kick off the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like this Check it
mink When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild When I'm up in Oakland Niggers rolling in huge piles In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors When I'm in Philly,it
the club with my crew and then I'm outta there Hit some skins, act bugged, that was a rap career Then Run-D.M.C. jumped the fuck off Got mad paid, word
cling and hop on out, snatch all the freaks then walk on out I'm livin', what they talkin' 'bout? I'm shinin' if it dark or not That one hundred DX double
got it, I got it(Ha) It's been a long time comin' I'm back like I forgot something important Can't have a problem with me I fade it to black like church
it or weed it how yall bum bitches conceited? please! washed up careers they pleaded face it bitch ya done there (echo you done there) lean back you had ya run
'm a million dollar motherfuckin' nigga I thought you knew about it 'bout it, bout it, do ya got it Now the homies bout it, I'm about to do this Hit
my Benz and my Coupe Like Jay and Run and D.M.C.'s, that's the name of my group (now speed it up) Beat to the rhythm of the rhyme I'm givin up a dime,
it swollen 'cause if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you Come come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin' Budsmokers Only,
these niggas finna snap spit it for niggas that bit it then give them the business they gonna feel it when we jack and be quick with it, be crack hit it
, I will 'cause I'm a hustler, hustler High 'til I die, I'm gon' get mine Even if it mean murder, gettin' caught, fuck it let me fry Know it's hectic
the pigs when I peel and I hit the fences Rippin' up the trench and I'm bailing while they trailing Better in hell than in the cell and it ain't no telling
