Текст песни Run-D.M.C. - Come On Everybody
Run-D.M.C. - Come On Everybody слова песни
[Run] Mic checka..[DMC] Yes y`all, and I am.. the grand, imperial wizard.. D.M.C.. And you`re listening to the sounds.. as we take you onnnnnn down.. to the lasssssssssssst STOP!Chorus: Run-D.M.C. (repeat 4X)Come on everybody, let`s all get down[Run]K-k-k-coolin (coolin) relaxin and we`re coolinRulin while we`re schoolin ?? the teacher who ya foolin?While in, trainin, your brain and foe are entrancedI talk to tiny tots and just like Watson, "Elementary"[D.M.C.]Back in eighty-two and three I made the word `DEF`Gave life to the mic now you know liggity-leftriggity-right (RIGHT, all that, swinger)You was crappin in your Pampers now don`t tamper with the ??[Run]Baddest of the bad, I think of thickness here I comeI get dumb (diddy) dumb (diddy diddy) dumb dumb(and here we go) Here we go! HERE WE HERE WE HERE WE GOA lot (of niggaz) bitin (off my) old style flowBut up off the subject, you know I shut em down an`I think I seen em sinkin matter fact I seen em drownin(Yo who kicks the flavor?) DJ Run`ll keep you guessinHere`s a little tip, it`s the Tribe for your Quest`nTwo-seven and I`m representin, comin from HOLLISQueens is what I mean, Ma Dukes is cookin COLLARDSFeelin like ??, and matched up sticksDown With the King, and we swing it on the mixof a funky funky (new new) b-boy soundSo come on everybody let`s all get downChorus[D.M.C.]Break backs, make tracks, take acts and wax a niggathat lacks take gats tap at the triggaD.M.C. you see I got a little biggaJam Master Jay a with the zigga-ziggaProduce, bamboost, let loose the soundNo groups or troops could boo me downI slam and jam, command the landDon`t give a damn they ban, my band will standI come to you all knew my crew is trueDo what I do, I do since eighty-twoI got the rhyme, get mine, I got to climbI won`t retire, get higher, I won`t resignI`m here to stay okay won`t fade awayI`m movin past the past I last all daySo here we go, I flow, you know the soundSo check the show, and yo, let`s all get downChorus.. yes yes y`all, a we don`t stop (8X)[Run]So come on and flip for me, grip and slip into a hipper toneNot on the dull your skull, cause Run`ll rip a dopesnare on the tear, rare you never heard thisThis service served you well and I can tell you`re gettin nervousRun, here it come, get some, it`s on the diddy-dumbSee a silly soft sucker down there ?? ?? of RunRowdy then you`re audi gotta go don`t want to be usTorn then you`re gone, WORD BOND, none can see usHop-along on your way, skip-along little Skippy`fore I fly that box, me bust you all upper-lippyChorus 2X[Q-Tip]Tribe Called Quest, and you don`t stopThe Midnight Marauders, yeah you don`t stopPhife Diggidy, yeah you don`t stopAli Shaheed, c`mon you don`t stop?? ??, yeah you don`t stopCheck it on out, because you don`t stopTo my niggaz out on Linden, you don`t stopThe hardheads in effect, you don`t stopAnd to my niggaz in Hollis, you don`t stopAll the kids up on Farmers, you don`t stopAnd to my peoples uptown, you don`t stopAnd all my peoples up in Brooklyn, you don`t stopAnd all my peoples in the Bronx, you don`t stopZulu in effect, you don`t stopAnd to my people out West, you don`t stopA Run-D.M.C., gettin mad propsCheck it on out, thanks to Runand thanks to D, and JMJWe on the way, up to the topNever ever stop, gettin mad props, check it out"Then I`m out like shout, ooh-ahh, ooh-ahh OOH-AHH, OOH-AHH! There it is Baby Pah.." -> Leaders of the New School