Song | Rock Box |
Artist | Run-D.M.C. |
Album | RUN DMC "High Profile: The Original Rhymes" |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McDaniels, Simmons, Smith | |
Run D M CRock | |
For youFresh | |
For all you sucker | |
MC's perpetratin' a fraud | |
Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold lost | |
You're the kind of guy that girl ignored | |
I'm drivin' | |
Caddy, you fixin' a | |
FordMy name is | |
Joseph Simmons but my middle name's | |
LordAnd when | |
I'm rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud | |
Because we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin' | |
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin' | |
We groove it, you move it, it has been proven | |
We calmed the seven seas because our music is soothin' | |
We create it, relate it and often demonstrate it | |
We'll diss a sucker | |
MC make the other suckers hate it | |
We're rising, surprising and often hypnotizing | |
We always tell the truth and then we never slip no lies in | |
No curls, no braids peasy-head and still get paid | |
Jam Master cut the record up and down and cross-fade | |
Because the rhymes | |
I say, sharp as a nail | |
Witty as can be and not for sale | |
Always funky fresh, could never be stale | |
Took a test to become an | |
MC and didn't fail | |
I couldn't wait to demonstrate all the super def rhymes that | |
I createI'm a wizard of a word, that's what you heard | |
And anything else is quite absurd | |
I'm the master of a mic, that's what | |
I sayAnd if | |
I didn't say that, you'd say it anyway | |
Bust into the party, come in the place | |
See the first things come, the music in your face | |
Tears down the walls, some of the floor | |
With the D | |
J named Jay with the cuts galore | |
So listen to this because it can't be missed | |
And you can't leave 'til you're dismissed | |
You can do anything that you want to | |
But you can't leave until we're through | |
So relax your body and your mind | |
And listen to us say this rhyme, hey | |
You might think that you have waited | |
Long enough 'til the rhyme was stated | |
But if it were a test it would be graded | |
With a grade that's not debated | |
Nothing too deep and nothing dense | |
And all our rhymes make a lot of sense | |
So move your butt, to the cut, run amuk, you're not in a rut | |
Each and everybody out there, we got the notion | |
We want to see y'all all in motion | |
Just shake, wiggle jump up and down | |
Move your body to the funky sound, side to side, back and forth | |
We're the two | |
MC's and we're gonna go off | |
Stand in place, walk or run, tap your feet, you'll be on the one | |
Just snap your fingers and clap your hands | |
Our DJ's better than all these bands | |
We got all the lines and all the rhymes | |
We don't drop dimes and we don't do crimes | |
We bake a little cake with | |
Duncan Hines | |
And never wear the vest they call the | |
Calvin Kleins' | |
Cause Calvin | |
Klein's no friend of mine | |
Don't want nobody's name on my behind | |
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet | |
D by my side and | |
Jay with the beat | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
We don't, we don't, we don't stop | |
Don't, don't, don't, don't stop | |
Jay, one two three | |
Hollis Crew | |
Crew CrewFor, for, for, for the love now | |
Cool T now | |
Hah, [Incomprehensible] | |
My, my man | |
Jam Master | |
Is in his place to be | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
JayThe big beat blaster[Incomprehensible] | |
All the way live | |
Remember you don't stop | |
Kickin' it, and you don't stop | |
Rock, d-dot, d-dot, rock the spot | |
Stick 'em and you don't stop, hah | |
Stick 'em, run rocks it well, well, well | |
A-with the clientele | |
Krush Groove, young ladies in the place | |
We, we we're, we we're we're, we we're we're | |
Bass, we we're in the hottest space | |
Hah [Incomprehensible] | |
Homeboys, now we're talkin' autographs | |
Autographs and autographs | |
Fly girls in the place, in the place | |
Homeboys, | |
Hollis Crew |
zuo ci : McDaniels, Simmons, Smith | |
Run D M CRock | |
For youFresh | |
For all you sucker | |
MC' s perpetratin' a fraud | |
Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold lost | |
You' re the kind of guy that girl ignored | |
I' m drivin' | |
Caddy, you fixin' a | |
FordMy name is | |
Joseph Simmons but my middle name' s | |
LordAnd when | |
I' m rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud | |
Because we' re wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin' | |
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin' | |
We groove it, you move it, it has been proven | |
We calmed the seven seas because our music is soothin' | |
We create it, relate it and often demonstrate it | |
We' ll diss a sucker | |
MC make the other suckers hate it | |
We' re rising, surprising and often hypnotizing | |
We always tell the truth and then we never slip no lies in | |
No curls, no braids peasyhead and still get paid | |
Jam Master cut the record up and down and crossfade | |
Because the rhymes | |
I say, sharp as a nail | |
Witty as can be and not for sale | |
Always funky fresh, could never be stale | |
Took a test to become an | |
MC and didn' t fail | |
I couldn' t wait to demonstrate all the super def rhymes that | |
I createI' m a wizard of a word, that' s what you heard | |
And anything else is quite absurd | |
I' m the master of a mic, that' s what | |
I sayAnd if | |
I didn' t say that, you' d say it anyway | |
Bust into the party, come in the place | |
See the first things come, the music in your face | |
Tears down the walls, some of the floor | |
With the D | |
J named Jay with the cuts galore | |
So listen to this because it can' t be missed | |
And you can' t leave ' til you' re dismissed | |
You can do anything that you want to | |
But you can' t leave until we' re through | |
So relax your body and your mind | |
And listen to us say this rhyme, hey | |
You might think that you have waited | |
Long enough ' til the rhyme was stated | |
But if it were a test it would be graded | |
With a grade that' s not debated | |
Nothing too deep and nothing dense | |
And all our rhymes make a lot of sense | |
So move your butt, to the cut, run amuk, you' re not in a rut | |
Each and everybody out there, we got the notion | |
We want to see y' all all in motion | |
Just shake, wiggle jump up and down | |
Move your body to the funky sound, side to side, back and forth | |
We' re the two | |
MC' s and we' re gonna go off | |
Stand in place, walk or run, tap your feet, you' ll be on the one | |
Just snap your fingers and clap your hands | |
Our DJ' s better than all these bands | |
We got all the lines and all the rhymes | |
We don' t drop dimes and we don' t do crimes | |
We bake a little cake with | |
Duncan Hines | |
And never wear the vest they call the | |
Calvin Kleins' | |
Cause Calvin | |
Klein' s no friend of mine | |
Don' t want nobody' s name on my behind | |
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet | |
D by my side and | |
Jay with the beat | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
We don' t, we don' t, we don' t stop | |
Don' t, don' t, don' t, don' t stop | |
Jay, one two three | |
Hollis Crew | |
Crew CrewFor, for, for, for the love now | |
Cool T now | |
Hah, Incomprehensible | |
My, my man | |
Jam Master | |
Is in his place to be | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
JayThe big beat blaster Incomprehensible | |
All the way live | |
Remember you don' t stop | |
Kickin' it, and you don' t stop | |
Rock, ddot, ddot, rock the spot | |
Stick ' em and you don' t stop, hah | |
Stick ' em, run rocks it well, well, well | |
Awith the clientele | |
Krush Groove, young ladies in the place | |
We, we we' re, we we' re we' re, we we' re we' re | |
Bass, we we' re in the hottest space | |
Hah Incomprehensible | |
Homeboys, now we' re talkin' autographs | |
Autographs and autographs | |
Fly girls in the place, in the place | |
Homeboys, | |
Hollis Crew |
zuò cí : McDaniels, Simmons, Smith | |
Run D M CRock | |
For youFresh | |
For all you sucker | |
MC' s perpetratin' a fraud | |
Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold lost | |
You' re the kind of guy that girl ignored | |
I' m drivin' | |
Caddy, you fixin' a | |
FordMy name is | |
Joseph Simmons but my middle name' s | |
LordAnd when | |
I' m rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud | |
Because we' re wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin' | |
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin' | |
We groove it, you move it, it has been proven | |
We calmed the seven seas because our music is soothin' | |
We create it, relate it and often demonstrate it | |
We' ll diss a sucker | |
MC make the other suckers hate it | |
We' re rising, surprising and often hypnotizing | |
We always tell the truth and then we never slip no lies in | |
No curls, no braids peasyhead and still get paid | |
Jam Master cut the record up and down and crossfade | |
Because the rhymes | |
I say, sharp as a nail | |
Witty as can be and not for sale | |
Always funky fresh, could never be stale | |
Took a test to become an | |
MC and didn' t fail | |
I couldn' t wait to demonstrate all the super def rhymes that | |
I createI' m a wizard of a word, that' s what you heard | |
And anything else is quite absurd | |
I' m the master of a mic, that' s what | |
I sayAnd if | |
I didn' t say that, you' d say it anyway | |
Bust into the party, come in the place | |
See the first things come, the music in your face | |
Tears down the walls, some of the floor | |
With the D | |
J named Jay with the cuts galore | |
So listen to this because it can' t be missed | |
And you can' t leave ' til you' re dismissed | |
You can do anything that you want to | |
But you can' t leave until we' re through | |
So relax your body and your mind | |
And listen to us say this rhyme, hey | |
You might think that you have waited | |
Long enough ' til the rhyme was stated | |
But if it were a test it would be graded | |
With a grade that' s not debated | |
Nothing too deep and nothing dense | |
And all our rhymes make a lot of sense | |
So move your butt, to the cut, run amuk, you' re not in a rut | |
Each and everybody out there, we got the notion | |
We want to see y' all all in motion | |
Just shake, wiggle jump up and down | |
Move your body to the funky sound, side to side, back and forth | |
We' re the two | |
MC' s and we' re gonna go off | |
Stand in place, walk or run, tap your feet, you' ll be on the one | |
Just snap your fingers and clap your hands | |
Our DJ' s better than all these bands | |
We got all the lines and all the rhymes | |
We don' t drop dimes and we don' t do crimes | |
We bake a little cake with | |
Duncan Hines | |
And never wear the vest they call the | |
Calvin Kleins' | |
Cause Calvin | |
Klein' s no friend of mine | |
Don' t want nobody' s name on my behind | |
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet | |
D by my side and | |
Jay with the beat | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
We don' t, we don' t, we don' t stop | |
Don' t, don' t, don' t, don' t stop | |
Jay, one two three | |
Hollis Crew | |
Crew CrewFor, for, for, for the love now | |
Cool T now | |
Hah, Incomprehensible | |
My, my man | |
Jam Master | |
Is in his place to be | |
Jay Jay Jay | |
JayThe big beat blaster Incomprehensible | |
All the way live | |
Remember you don' t stop | |
Kickin' it, and you don' t stop | |
Rock, ddot, ddot, rock the spot | |
Stick ' em and you don' t stop, hah | |
Stick ' em, run rocks it well, well, well | |
Awith the clientele | |
Krush Groove, young ladies in the place | |
We, we we' re, we we' re we' re, we we' re we' re | |
Bass, we we' re in the hottest space | |
Hah Incomprehensible | |
Homeboys, now we' re talkin' autographs | |
Autographs and autographs | |
Fly girls in the place, in the place | |
Homeboys, | |
Hollis Crew |