[Run]One two, one two..
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[DMC]And this is, the hardcore raw
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Lyrical law, never seen before
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And I am, D.M.C..
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And for all of y'all
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This is the way, we reckless for rhymes
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[Run]
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You got to save it for David and wave it if you think that I gave it
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I never gave a damn about a critic so save it
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I run amuk demanding my opinion you make it
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The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it
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You never knew me but you flew me to your town see
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by kickin dollars straight to Hollis I'm off the ground B
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I never heard of such where niggaz stand and I fell
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I'm doin years with this career like Patti La-Belle
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And if I ever was to fall I fell upon ya
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Like ?? I made my mind I come to con ya
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I see females I tell them yo my word is bond huh
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Like Terri Teresa Tammi Tawana Tarena and Tonya
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I'm comin hard I got your head and yeah the lock's on
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I threw you up, why did your daddy ?? cock strong
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I rock I wreck I rip a rhyme I ??
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My rap is right I write a rip-and-ready rock song
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[D.M.C.]
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Call on the brother to come and get dumb
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until the def drum come as they come, when they come
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I said I rip some, tearin them up, a big up
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A whattup? A nigga, a so what, yeah put your bricks up
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I knock down the walls because I got to
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The rock sound because I hip-hop new
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Not the old, gold, from around the neck
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And when I grab ahold you give me nuff respect
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In a black BM, with my contact lens
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When the track begins, I'm setting new rap trends
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Lettin lyrics I lay down
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You play loud I stay proud with Jay down you stay down
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Get up on the truck song, the one you put your buck on
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You're stuck on, you're luck on, you're sucked on
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a lollipop SUCKA
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I snuck ya, I struck ya, you stupid mother..
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[Run]
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I gotta come my name is Run and me and D we been appointed
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I'm ever so clever you never TOUCH the annointed
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I'm Born Again I got a friend the Lord I rearrange
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but other than that I'm livin fat and ain't NUTHIN changed
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Big Willie still in your grilly, you better block son
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I bust you up and then I blast you with my Bop Gun
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A million times rhyme risin to the prime
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while another nigga's cuts get bucks, like it's a dope rhyme
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Be instead I'd rather leave another brother dead
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cause yet another brother deaded from the slow dread
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I'm makin papers, brothers catchin vapors
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Try to lick shot, you get got, catch you later
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This ain't The Cosby Show you know what it's like A Different World
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We're livin inside a world where you get the cash, you hit the girl
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So check the hypness, I'm not livin like this
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I'm the type of guy to bust your eye, you lose your whiteness
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You comin butt when you wish upon a star
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but I could never be butt, so yo, bust the guitar!
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.. *guitar and scratches* ..
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[D.M.C.]
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Heads up my brother, here comes another
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word to the verb the urge to discover
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a lover, you hover, you smother, my brother
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You can't do nothin other than take the record out the cover
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You get the song at it's strong and randomn flow
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You sing along cause the words you heard you know
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Hostyle the style that style is wild
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The penile is where I goes and smile
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Because I pop a lot, they try to lock me up
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Because I rock the block, they try to stop me up
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But I'm sly as a fox I can rocks
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I got smarts when they starts tradin shots they get dropped
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I pull my card I pull my card I pull my card NOT
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I use the rock to be hard, I'm a hard rock
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You get a speedknot, and then you bleed a lot
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You better read a lot because you really need a lot of
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information, and some education
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Cause I'm replacin what you hearin on your station
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Darryl is a Mack, Joe is in the Public
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Jason leads the nation and I know you're gonna love it, Jay!!
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Big Willie
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