DMC I doors takin pours doin tours then i come again, run'll be runnin up in the I be runnin dem feindish, dj run'll be comin and gettin feindish, I tap your back and my it serves a dish
I've got my mike in my hand and my to come, dj rapper known as dj run, all of ya sucka well you dissed my son, I went behind the freeze I froze ya numb,
RUN PUMP I scream on you your talkin soft, PUMP PUMP run your round the track and it off,
So check for me a weapon or even steppin to my foes even those of dose are usually drivin seperate rows broken nose from blows when you rap when i pounce on my suppose I swing an ep and just BOUNCE!!
DMC My is DMC, the one ya know, the all great gonna steal the show, I put the mike, my hand, and spread the funky rythym all the land, I'm your mind, the rhyme i flow, I hit you with the rhythim and they me dough, I'm your mind, the one of a kind, I figit wid tha digits I rock my rhyme, I a vien, inside my brain, I came wid da and I claim the fame, 'm hard to the core, and roar, my rhymes break more i'm breakin your door, kick it l style cause I stick a rock take a take a knock I got the killa pounce, frown sicken knock yall up or down, I take ya suckas out cause i a sucka BOUNCE!!
I got no time for the I'm the kind to rhyme, is no sign of my mind slippin off tha line, and if you find of the that I left behind, I come fast with my cash, I must
does it run I do it speakin fluent vocabulary, vocal be makin them to it in a have you berry, often losten run'll run a boston ya lose ya all shook up in a sauce pan i ya stir ya all shake it cause I'm diesel drop hip-hop and then pop the weasel comin and runnin I seeka deli for my kingdom takin my lyrics at they hear it then they sing them
I take a sucka then do him the head and him first i chew him and i do him and then I step it to him it's a dilly operation I ruin all those I'm I pursue em and then ruin and do em you come too em JUST BOUNCE