Jay cuts up various samples to form "Run, D.M.C."] [D.M.C.] I'm strapped with rap when I attack, I'm stunning Darrly Mack on track and I'm off, and
B O R O, nigga who I?d die for, survive war How we came a long way in solidarity Don?t let nothing try to spoil this day To Run, D and Jay is love and
my mother-in-law spend time alone Call about five hundred times a day When I'm off and gone 'cause I'm on the road And when I'm on the phone you know
till it turned 12 o'clock Verse 5: Snoop Doggy Dogg Cookies and Milk Satin and Silk I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a quilt I'm waiting
ease Y'all think that I'm done, Run don't got no flow? What is you loco? I'm grande gato pa-po Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe Fo' cats on the same track
Check this out One, two three, in the place to be And this is sugar Ray and Run DMC Here we go DMC and DJ Run Dum diddi dum diddi diddi dum dum We're
around the way Run DMC and Jam Master Jay I'm the king What's up? Of rock Who am I? I'm the king Of what? Of rock Who are we? I'm the king Alright
a brand new Mercedes for my lady Bustin me I'm older To a Bentley Arnage that come out the garage On the side of a grand prestigious home Y'all ask if I'm
The king's a ruler, the ruler rules I'm the reason you started rhyming I'm the reason rap sales started climbing That's why I'm still headlining I'm
wack cats, I hate DAT's Since way back, made great tracks, I lace raps Yo face that, before you catch aluminum bats From numerous cats with Run-D.M.C
run [Chorus: Everlast] C'mon, take the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run"*} C'mon, take the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run"*} hey, hey, hey C'mon, take the money and run
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
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
When we yes, yes y'all we rock it all night To other MC's doin rock 'n' roll It's Run-D.M.C., Kid Rock patrol DJ Run 'til I'm done, D.M.C.'s the soul
on the block by the boon dock On the spot she was down for the boot knock Drop top, she was rockin' the 2Pac Said, "Yo D, not me, whatchu got?" D said
now they call me D.M.C He's the Emcee of the party The D's for doin' it all of the time The M's for the rhymes that are all mine The C's for cool, cool
rating and a 50 share Every minute, every hour that I'm on the air And when I come to town, I'm on a big marquee It says DJ Run and me, D.M.C And if
of the weak Hard times Hard times can take you on a natural trip So keep your balance and don't you slip Hard times is nothing new on me I'm gonna
