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