Lyrics:
enough ugh
I pray my heart is D.M.C. and rev run enough
Cause I'm a throw my number up
I'm a throw some chicken bones and feathers on a hundred bucks
that Jay-Z, Hoodfella era
Kind of zany how he tried to take Nas out forever
But what's great will always be and so it is with the past
Hip-Hop will live
Toucouleur ou Kota
Stay real for my dieuppeul
Stay real for my people
Real Mc's Sen et Gaboma
Run run run
Step by Step
Day after day le shetane se declasse eh
is war nigga
(War nigga)
It's war nigga
This is war nigga
Gonna give you these bars
You can tell that I'm a vet
You can tell by my scars
This is war
Run-DMC
Are from Hollis, Queens
Joe Crow Ryan, everybody!
We got three numbers left
And then you can go back to your lives
I don't know how you'll be able to
could fly
Adrenaline killing them man I'm so live
Living yo life like the richest oh my
Anxiety coming you put it aside
All about money and power I lie
(Bandland Baby)
I been grindin’ all my life
Just dreamin’ bout livin’ that life
Where we ain’t gotta struggle or do wrong to live right
Run it up,
mothers from daughters and fathers from sons
The name Com has never been involved with run
Unless it's DMC or runnin' these broads to bein' free
I'm
This is a choice and that’s on me, yeah
Run it up is on peak
When it adds up, that’s an increase
You hating cuz I’m waaay passed your beliefs
I pray you
important thing is you better have fun
You gotta dress like an icon (dress like an icon)
Get yourself a step-son
Walk this way like dmc-run
Play like
to call it bumblebee
Outside glossy but the inside leather seats
Stomped his ass out in my Adidas Run DMC
This shit crazy my initials really DMC
Fuck I lost
and Bun like DMC and DJ Run
Everyday I come down them niggaz callin' my game
Then ge on B-E-T and they don't mention my name
Some Grip It On That Other
a green hotel
With a strange creature groaning beside him
Sweat oozed from its shiny skin
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
opting for everything to be safe
And comfortable in our daily lives
So no amount of messiness can
Enter when we are
In this mode it is because we feel
That
Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay
It's the real, real deal
Don't you feel stupid? Reel to reel, and we looped it
Takes it around, we threw
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
had to show DMCs I run house
Shot three times, was in that driver's seat slumped out
'Member the doctor sayin', "your rappin' career is done now"
I
break before its over
This here look like the 80s it's like that it don't phase me
All these rappers wanna hate me I run dmc's crazy
I been here for too
Run this shit Up with my legs
Run this shit up by myself
If you can't get right you get left
I'ma rain in the three like I'm Steph
Wrist in the bowl
Detroit?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
95% of all y'all rappers is buzz
And y'all ride dick so much y'all gon' make me nut
You'll get your jaw clocked,
Pray at night and keep my "Run" posted by the door
DMC above like Jason falling to the floor
My mind can carry of a picture perfect
Of my Aunt Mary
to live.
But then he comes uptown
where he can hold his head up high.
And uptown he knows I'm gonna be standing by.
And when I take his hand,
there's no man
to live.
But then he comes uptown
where he can hold his head up high.
And uptown he knows I'm gonna be standing by.
And when I take his hand,
there's no man
of her clothes get her nude on like the UPND
Man you like the new TMZ Run it like the New DMC
Living like I blew without the numbers didn't even use TNT
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