Can I get Now DJ Run, I run amuck and run to hit ("Hit it, Run!") My name is Joe I hoe Can I get a (Hoe!) And when I come you're dumb You say, Who did this, did
Face you're lookin' dumb on, hum you hum on Beats are now and what and why and when and how Drop it come on, on, I got some on, my tip Get me up and goin for the vickie vick
Beefin' your teeth and what you see is what you get what you lack is what you lickie lickie lick Now off esophagus that be coughin' out a rhyme Now some are make fun of dem but Run and dem be kind
So come on, on, got you swingin' on my bo Suckers seek my but you see I lay you low I flow, you know, a pro and so Let me get a hoe on the low, "God damn!"
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It's that y'all, it's like that y'all My is Darryl Mac and I'm fat ya'll one more time here to get mine Fresh in the flesh with the hardcore
Me, D.M.C. the MC shock the house and I'm still cock-dee Brothers know my style D. Mac buck You wonder where I've I've been gone for a while
Back to the wick-wick-wack Me Mac suckers on my bozack Down Run so don't act stunned Run-D.M.C., like a shot gun In effect, I'm still rulin' "I'm the king", and I'm still
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My name is Jay, the Jam Master, gettin' Tupac had some, but now I got the I'm stupid, you wonder why I'm ill? 'Cause I've been around, and still got these
Two mic gettin' wreck A real street nigga, so yo respect I you wanna jump jump around wicked Run-D.M.C., and Jam kickin' it
the flow that's slow 'cause I'm good to go Still rock a show, gettin' dough, and Straight Hollis, Queens, yeah, you heard me "Jay!" Peace,
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the King of Rock, hoe around the tick-tock Rappers sweatin' Joseph Simmons, since I dropped rock box Multi platinum, 'em while I'm maxin' 'em "Who's house?" God's house, so chill I'm taxin' 'em
poppin' mad smack, about the king of rap Ten million sold, seven digit JMJ, gettin' busy on the cross Beats hardcore, like the Schwarzenegger
the black crown Sounds Any stage they Run it down!
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