Текст песни Run-D.M.C. - Sucker M.C.`s
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[Run]Two years ago, a friend of mineAsked me to say some MC rhymesSo I said this rhyme I`m about to sayThe rhyme was Def a-then it went this wayTook a test to become an MCAnd Orange Krush became amazed at meSo Larry put me inside, his Cad-illacThe chaffeur drove off and we never came backDave cut the record down to the boneAnd now they got me rockin on the microphoneAnd then we talkin autograph, and here`s the laughChampagne caviar, and bubble bathBut see ahh, ah that`s the life, ah that I leadAnd you sucker MC`s is who I pleaseSo take that and move back catch a heart attackBecause there`s nothin in the world, that Run`ll ever lackI cold chill at a party in a b-boy stanceAnd rock on the mic and make the girls wanna danceFly like a Dove, that come from up aboveI`m rockin on the mic and you can call me Run-LoveI got a big long Caddy not like a SevilleAnd written right on the side it reads `Dressed to Kill`So if you see me cruisin girls just a-move or step asideThere ain`t enough room to fit you all in my rideit`s on a, ah first come, first serve basisCoolin out girl, take you to the def placesOne of a kind and for your people`s delightAnd for you sucker MC, you just ain`t rightBecause you`re bitin all your life, you`re cheatin on your wifeYou`re walkin round town like a hoodlum with a knifeYou`re hangin on the ave, chillin with the crewAnd everybody know what you`ve been throughAh with the one two three, three to two oneMy man Larry Larr, my name DJ RunWe do it in the place with the highs and the bassI`m rockin to the rhythm won`t you watch it on my faceGo Uptown and come down to the groundYou sucker MC`s, you bad face clownYou five dollar boy and I`m a million dollar manYouse a sucker MC, and you`re my fanYou try to bite lines, but rhymes are mineYouse a sucker MC in a pair of Calvin KleinComin from the wackest, part of townTryin to rap up but you can`t get downYou don`t even know your english, your verb or nounYou`re just a sucker MC you sad face clownSo D.M.C. and if you`re readyThe people rockin steadyYou`re drivin big cars get your gas from Getti[D.M.C.]I`m D.M.C. in the place to beI go to St. John`s UniversityAnd since kinde-garten I acquired the knowledgeAnd after 12th grade I went straight to collegeI`m light skinned, I live in QueensAnd I love eatin chicken and collard greensI dress to kill, I love the styleI`m an MC you know who`s versatileSay I got good credit in your regardsGot my name not numbers on my credit cardsI go Uptown, I come back homewith who me myself and my microphoneAll my rhymes are sweet delightSo here`s another one for y`all to biteWhen I rhyme, I never quitAnd if I got a new rhyme I`ll just say itCause it takes a lot, to entertainAnd sucker MC`s can be a painYou can`t rock a party with the hip in hopYou gotta let em know you`ll never stopThe rhymes have to make (a lot of sense)You got to know where to start (when the beats commence..)