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[Intro:] |
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[Run & D.M.C] |
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The microphone master DMC |
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Causes 1, 2, 3, 4 casualties |
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You'll be praisin D down on your knees |
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Cos I'm poppin, and droppin, stoppin all MC's |
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[Verse One:] |
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[Run] |
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Connect, eject, and collect respect |
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Get down to the sound cos I come correct |
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So when I write don't bite and I might check |
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And if I find your behind I'll break your neck |
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Mr. World Rhymin' Rapper ready to have fun |
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It's def, you was left in a total stun |
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So bust a move while I prove who's number one |
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Got quality and skill both beyond belief |
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Do I steal? Be for real, I'm not a thief |
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Dictator and hater of those that beef |
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That's right I can fight and I'm the chief |
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[Verse Two:] |
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[DMC] |
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People in the place don't put D down |
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I'm the microphone master the best around |
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There's not too many of my type |
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And all rap titles I will swipe |
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You'll see me talkin to a girl |
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A sweet young thing with jheri curls |
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I never ever wore a braid |
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Got the peasiest hair and still get paid |
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[Run] |
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Well I'm dropping MC's with just one punch |
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Cos it's the baddest of the bunch so call me Capt. Crunch |
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Slayin MC's, make em walk the plank |
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And what's next, start the decks while I count I count my bank |
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[DMC] |
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And I'm the wizard of words, the ruler of rap |
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Not soft, not a sucka, could never be a sap |
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You might get jacked cos you talk crap |
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When I bust my rap they all step back |
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I'm paid on stage, Run's on my left |
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On his right, on the mic, I recite I'm def |
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Because every performer is only a goner |
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Keep all sissy soft suckas off my corner |
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[Scratch: LL Cool J "Is it live?"] |
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Cos Darryl Mac will do things like that... |
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[Verse Three:] |
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[Run] |
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The sophisticated sound, not soft or sour |
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It's servin you suckas, sellin dreams in the shower |
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It's rockin this party hour, hour after hour |
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If a girlie tried to diss this (What's up with that?) |
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I won't allow her |
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Cool chief rapper, I see a girl I tap her |
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Then I take her on the floor, she don't dance, I slap her |
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The girl starts to cry and the crowd asks me why |
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If Run says "dance" you do or die! |