Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo Aiyyo I seen Run the chrome spinnin' the Knicks in the back of the 6 Pulled up on the like, "Who's winnin'?"
Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right" Politely his Roley, then dipped to the light Next night seen him on stage with some platinum With baguettes on the side spelled, "Raising Hell"
I said, "Run the crowd yell like you 'em well" Then he said to ask Bertha Dell, who the Oh well, I I was done bein' impressed Until my man called me up and told me listen to
I ain't what to do, it was like Run was sunnin' everybody But then the shit was true MC's must him gone, hoppin' on chrome Sayin' the kings, please, you kept the seat warm
Ain't nobody better than this year veteran as a Reverend, hotter than you ever been It really matter who the hell you are The fakest of all cats or the of stars
Tryin' to these three, you breakin' the law the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, that's real paw
Like ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, the Dat' Flow is hot, don't need no gun to I'm of Vidal, your brother tried to get me to fall I'm it raw, even in the thick of it all
Run around wack cats, I hate DAT's way back, made great tracks, I lace raps Yo face that, before you aluminum bats From numerous cats Run-D.M.C. on they hats
You ain't gettin' no show your album out The label don't wanna spend yo what's that about? No clout, had to settle for a fake While my catalog than your bank account
No doubt, I'm the all time fo' sho' Rev. Run comin' through and niggaz in awe
Like ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Yo Run remember that night at the light in the of the 6? Yeah, I was mad the lost, I got a new whip Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, with the four What is that, for horse?
Nah son, for tours I see you've been peepin me for quite some Yo my bad Ain't a thing, nigga I noticed you
Yo what a nigga gotta do to be more like A nigga like me got a clue First things first I DJ, Run all the Actors, they want
But they can't have Since "Krush Groove" you been them papes A lot of rap movies been made since but most of them Thanks for the compliment kid, now BACK in your car It's the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, that's paw
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the