Текст песни Run-D.M.C. - Greatest Hits 1983-1991 (Profile)
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[Run] How y`all feel out there?[D.M.C.] Aww yeah! Alright! Aight, check this outOne two three, in the place to beAs it is plain to seeHe is DJ Run, and I am D.M.C.Funky fresh for 1983DJ Jam Master JayInside the place with all the bassHe leaves without a traceAnd he came here tonight to get on your caseAnd we are.. the krush groovin, the body-movinThe record makin, AND the record breakinAnd it goes a little somethin like this..It goes a one two three and[Run-D.M.C.]Here we go.. here we goHere we go, here we go, here we here we here we goD.M.C. and DJ Run, dum diddy-dum diddy-diddy-dum-dumWe`re rockin on the mic and then you know where we`re fromDum diddy-dum diddy-diddy-dum-dumWe hope y`all ready for the big beat drumDrum diddy-drum diddy-diddy-drum-drumSo people in the place here the big beat comeHere it come, here it come, here it kiddi-come-comeCome on everybody let`s all get down What we have is a brand new soundSo nobody out there be misled We make up all these rhymes inside our headThe other MC`s cannot competeWhen we rap on the mic to this big beatThe beat is big it`s kind of largeAnd when we`re on the mic, WE`RE IN CHARGE![Run]It`s like that y`all (that y`all)It`s like that y`all (that y`all)It`s like that-a-tha-that, a-like that y`all (that y`all)Cool chief rocker, I don`t drink vodkaBut keep a bag of cheeba inside my locker (HUH!)Go to school everyday (HUH!)Always time to get paid (HA HUH!) Cause I`m rockin on the mic until the break of day[D.M.C.]And now the things I do make me a starAnd you can be too if know who you areJust put your mind to it, you`ll go real farAnd the next thing you know you`ll have a big car[Run - overlaps]A-liggy liggy liggy liggy liggy Listen to the beat, here I saybecause it`s not routine, it`s the way I play (Hahh-AHH)Spit come out my mouth all time of the day; a then ahhAnd most the time, Jam Master Jay[D.M.C.]Hey they used to call me Easy DeeBecause I rapped on the mic so easilyBut now they call me D.M.C. (HE`S) D.M.C. of the par-tyThe D`s for doin it all of the timeM is for the rhymes, that are all mineC`s for cool cool as can be(And why you wear those glasses?) So I can see![Run]Rhymes so def, rhymes rhymes galoreRhymes that you`ve never even heard beforeNow if you say you heard my rhyme, we gonna have to fightCause I just made the motherfuckers up last nightKick off your shoes, relax your feetParty on down to the DJ Run beatThe beat to get you up and get you outta your seatMake you boogie to this (party) cause you know it`s uniqueWait a tiny minute, don`t break on meMy rhymes come faster as the DJ cheats(?)The DJ cuts the record for the valley belowThen I boogie your ass, til it`s time to goAnd when it`s time to go GIRLS, takin you homeSo straighten your dress up, bout your hair use a comb[D.M.C.]Well I`m the microphone master, super rhyme makerI get def as the others get fakerIt`s me D.M.C. in the place to beAnd I still got the same old harmonyI`m the Deva-STATIN, Mic ControllerThe word wi-zard and the chief rock HOLDERBad b-boy made for the b-girlsRock rulin rhymes as the turntable twirlsSupreme leader was born to talkAnd over any `corded rap king, I`ll exalt(?)