Ah, once again my friend Not a trend for then They said, rap was crap But never had this band Till the ruler came With a cooler name Make ya dance and prance and drove the fans insane Name is Run my son Number one for fun Not a gun that's done and get done by none The others act in fact ya just wack I kill Why? its fun my son and Run heads the bill
I'm in the house y'all I'm in the house y'all And this is how DMC turn it out yall I'm in the house y'all I'm in the house y'all And this is what DMC be about y'all Well my name is dmc, the all-time great I bust the most rhymes in New York state Reporters cry, producers die They want to be down with the king! The wanted man from the wanted clan Wanted by every fan from across the land Not a g-a-n-g off the street R-u-n-d-m-c complete!
Run, Run, Run, Run Get on the mic and (MC) Another time I take for the rhyme I make Make me mad and sad because the fad is fake See I do this thing so come persue this king One minor rhyme is all you can spring Cause I'm the best I'm def, ask the rest they left Thats my name my game and we don't need the rep You get the booze you lose, you suckas close your mouth I set a trap for rap thats crap Its run's house!
Some underestimate and miscalculate My intent to create what I call the great Till I make a song that I prove em wrong See my song so strong it'll make em come along Come in the door, get on the floor Hard rock hard hitting hip-hop hardcore Causing casualties and catastrophes And tragedies for the sucker emcees Use your strategies to get the best of me You dirty rat MCs, whoever you may be You need to go down south, you need to shut your mouth Its all about no doubt just shout cause we talkin' 'bout....
Who's house? Run's house! Who's house? Run's house!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
