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Run-D.M.C.

Hit `Em Hard

  hip-hop  rap  old school  hip hop  80s
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Текст песни Run-D.M.C. - Hit `Em Hard

Run-D.M.C. - Hit `Em Hard слова песни

[Run]Next.. next.. next..Next y`all it`s yes y`allest the tallestThree the hardest from HollisIf we didn`t lock the blocks a lot of blocks`d be jobless, sonRun-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay say, hey!Come come and see the way we play ?? away dayIn and out, sendin shouts out the mouthIf in doubt, chin em out, grill his mouth and send his snout SouthI`m out - of course the force from up Northain`t up for grabs yup whattup then it`s up yours!You see we ain`t open up doors - that`s BUSINESSWe knocked those things off the motherfunkin HINGESWhoever said we fell off, I have no taste for itWe couldn`t fall off a skateboard, don`t WAIT for itCruise the city hard, tell your city we`re in chargeWatch it gitty-God or you`ll be head and titty scarred?? alliance by my mind and rhymes are more than shinySo in the 90`s watch your tiny heiny get grimyChorus: Run-D.M.C.Hit `em hard, catch him off his guard - what?Hit `em hard, catch him off his guard - what?Hit `em hard, hit `em hit `em hard - what?Hit `em hard, hit `em hit `em hard..(D!)[D.M.C.]The hard hitter, I come to cross a critter splitterGold digger, better get a babysitterI`m Daddy, cruisin like a Caddy bragginRag rag em, bruise em in a paddywagonPull a magnum, point it and I spat it at himThen I stab him, grab the mics and start to blab emLike a dragon, the breath of death is goin offI`m comin hard, I`m one with God I`m never softI`m a father, to all the kids I`m gettin rid ofLivin larger, I give it to the highest bidderSo ante up, and come on out your pockets punkThe punk rocker, is gonna lock ya in a trunkI pull a pump, and bump you off into a dumpYou hear a thump, because I had to stump a rumpFrom Hollis Ave., I`ll have you on the boulevardI pull your card, word to God you know I`m hittin hardChorus[Run]Well as the mode explode (Run..) ?? when I`m layin oneListen what I`m sayin (Run..) no playin are you obeyin RunBass is placed on the case (Run..) and it`ll soon crashsound beatdown AUGGGHHHH! *explosion* Another boom bashSee me and first thing they`ll be like cursin I`m rehearsin itYou`re weak and you`re wack and you`ll be the second and I`m first in itComin at you hard with God we`re never feelin oddTell me how you figure pull the trigger nigga gettin scarredTroop without a care my dear, you never hear a fearStandin in the corner my daughter, you wanna - call meYou wanna call me out, you wanna call me outYou wan` you wan` you wanna wanna call me out a with thetrendy wear and your nappy hairNever give a glare too rare you just starePrepare for your prayer, remember the tearCause Run`ll beat ya, got to reach ya, ?? ??, and I`maChorus 2X

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