[Run]
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Next.. next.. next..
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Next y'all it's yes y'allest the tallest
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Three the hardest from Hollis
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If we didn't lock the blocks a lot of blocks'd be jobless, son
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Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay say, hey!
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Come come and see the way we play ?? away day
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In and out, sendin shouts out the mouth
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If in doubt, chin em out, grill his mouth and send his snout South
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I'm out - of course the force from up North
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ain't up for grabs yup whattup then it's up yours!
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You see we ain't open up doors - that's BUSINESS
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We knocked those things off the motherfunkin HINGES
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Whoever said we fell off, I have no taste for it
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We couldn't fall off a skateboard, don't WAIT for it
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Cruise the city hard, tell your city we're in charge
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Watch it gitty-God or you'll be head and titty scarred
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?? alliance by my mind and rhymes are more than shiny
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So in the 90's watch your tiny heiny get grimy
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[Chorus: Run-D.M.C.]
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Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard - what?
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Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard - what?
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Hit 'em hard, hit 'em hit 'em hard - what?
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Hit 'em hard, hit 'em hit 'em hard..
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(D!)
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[D.M.C.]
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The hard hitter, I come to cross a critter splitter
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Gold digger, better get a babysitter
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I'm Daddy, cruisin like a Caddy braggin
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Rag rag em, bruise em in a paddywagon
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Pull a magnum, point it and I spat it at him
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Then I stab him, grab the mics and start to blab em
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Like a dragon, the breath of death is goin off
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I'm comin hard, I'm one with God I'm never soft
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I'm a father, to all the kids I'm gettin rid of
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Livin larger, I give it to the highest bidder
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So ante up, and come on out your pockets punk
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The punk rocker, is gonna lock ya in a trunk
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I pull a pump, and bump you off into a dump
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You hear a thump, because I had to stump a rump
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From Hollis Ave., I'll have you on the boulevard
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I pull your card, word to God you know I'm hittin hard
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[Chorus]
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[Run]
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Well as the mode explode (Run..) ?? when I'm layin one
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Listen what I'm sayin (Run..) no playin are you obeyin Run
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Bass is placed on the case (Run..) and it'll soon crash
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sound beatdown AUGGGHHHH! [explosion] Another boom bash
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See me and first thing they'll be like cursin I'm rehearsin it
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You're weak and you're wack and you'll be the second and I'm first in it
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Comin at you hard with God we're never feelin odd
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Tell me how you figure pull the trigger nigga gettin scarred
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Troop without a care my dear, you never hear a fear
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Standin in the corner my daughter, you wanna - call me
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You wanna call me out, you wanna call me out
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You wan' you wan' you wanna wanna call me out a with the
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trendy wear and your nappy hair
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Never give a glare too rare you just stare
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Prepare for your prayer, remember the tear
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Cause Run'll beat ya, got to reach ya, ??, and I'ma
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[Chorus 2X]
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Hit 'Em Hard
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| Run-DMC |
