| Song | I Run Rap |
| Artist | Dr. Dooom |
| Album | First Come, First Served |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Matlin, Thornton | |
| Yeah, number one | |
| MC in the world, a.k.a. | |
| Dr. DooomStraight out of solitary, | |
| I got the block locked down | |
| Transfer me to conquer in the | |
| Pelican Bay | |
| You don't wanna step in my cell, | |
| I eat your ass for real | |
| Even veterans go out with tight pants and lipstick | |
| Most rappers flex up, they vexed up, they actin' hard | |
| Attendin' | |
| Catholic school at mom's house, they soft as lard | |
| They roll in packs, carryin' yo-yo's and balls and jacks | |
| That kid you peeped it, his boys wearin' | |
| Victoria's | |
| SecretMean mugs get crushed up, your bra's showin', pickin' dust up | |
| You light your trees up, | |
| I'm just the man to skin yo' knees up | |
| Walk behind you, tuck your stomach in, | |
| I redesign you | |
| Urgent emergency, your girl is cryin', they can't find you | |
| I move with bowling ball bags, you try to ask for | |
| Zig-ZagsYou got your panties on with wigs on, y'all playin' tag | |
| Walkin' in tough kid, your girdle's showin', watch your doo-rag | |
| G-strings get touched, watch your skid marks like | |
| Starsky and | |
| HutchY'all scope erections, while rappers run to different sections | |
| I ride in limos pull your thongs in, from here to | |
| WisconsinDroppin' this | |
| A-bomb make, tough | |
| MC's, put on | |
| AvonEject your wigs in | |
| Hunts Point, your pumps in truckers rigs | |
| I'm the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| I'm the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| I'm the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| I'm the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| Rappers with panty-liners, rent cars, with no recliners | |
| I get ill, serve the best | |
| MC's with | |
| MassengilWhile crowds chill, take your haltertops, down to | |
| Big BillRight on your mic stand, your flower shorts, you've been hurt | |
| Male with a dildo, your ass is low, call policemen | |
| Three million rappers on labels, sportin' skirts release men | |
| I teach men, pull my pants down, piss on each men | |
| Frustrate the rectums on the night flight, | |
| I cruise on | |
| EastAnd look at your contracts, while | |
| Vaseline, smears your buttcrack | |
| I counteract tracks, while you ate rhymes smokin' crack | |
| Skinny kid two pounds, with phony legs, bustin' two rounds | |
| That man is slinky, jacks off and rappers host his | |
| TwinkieUnderarm smell, keep the mics warm, y'all shirts is stinky | |
| Panties look great on you with wedding rings around your pinkie | |
| Now stop B | |
| S then cut your weight down, you'd be like | |
| VesterFacin' your whole crew, with cardinals on like | |
| Uncle Fester | |
| Lo-lo-lo-Lopez, your moms call me | |
| Frankie Sanchez | |
| On deck with penis out, pine tar like | |
| Tony Perez | |
| Big battin' average, send your girlfriend out, tossin' salad | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| I'm the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| Rappers get maxi-pads and | |
| O.B., their time of the month | |
| No time for phone calls from tough guys, y'all puff them blunts | |
| Some serious stretch marks, cock-diesel | |
| MC's end up pregnant | |
| Nine months in time stuck, you rhyme, grabbin' inmates jock | |
| Sportin' your white dress, with | |
| Timberlands, you try to impress | |
| Petrol with bulletproof vest, your man is havin' incest | |
| Knock up your celldon, your big group, they roll with | |
| AlvinDrag queen on | |
| Front Street, program, all your | |
| SP-12 beats | |
| Y'all roll up dust, smokin | |
| PCP, I come with big heat | |
| Y'all run y'all knowledge down, send your | |
| Rolex down to | |
| Big PeteLipstick is smeared on, your | |
| Pele shirt, get your fear on | |
| Hard rappers with stockings and tunafish, smell like | |
| StarkistI call him | |
| Miss, rappers tampons, | |
| I bought it for | |
| ChristmasI call you | |
| Anna make you sniff balls, back to | |
| AtlantaChange all your grammar and have you call home, bleedin' to grandma | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| I'm the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC's to watch their back | |
| That's right, when you see in the mess hall | |
| All new jacks, even if you're old, give me that respect | |
| Youknowhat | |
| I'msayin'? | |
| You might get neglected | |
| That's right, send me all the commisary | |
| Battlin' me ain't necessary |
| zuo ci : Matlin, Thornton | |
| Yeah, number one | |
| MC in the world, a. k. a. | |
| Dr. DooomStraight out of solitary, | |
| I got the block locked down | |
| Transfer me to conquer in the | |
| Pelican Bay | |
| You don' t wanna step in my cell, | |
| I eat your ass for real | |
| Even veterans go out with tight pants and lipstick | |
| Most rappers flex up, they vexed up, they actin' hard | |
| Attendin' | |
| Catholic school at mom' s house, they soft as lard | |
| They roll in packs, carryin' yoyo' s and balls and jacks | |
| That kid you peeped it, his boys wearin' | |
| Victoria' s | |
| SecretMean mugs get crushed up, your bra' s showin', pickin' dust up | |
| You light your trees up, | |
| I' m just the man to skin yo' knees up | |
| Walk behind you, tuck your stomach in, | |
| I redesign you | |
| Urgent emergency, your girl is cryin', they can' t find you | |
| I move with bowling ball bags, you try to ask for | |
| ZigZagsYou got your panties on with wigs on, y' all playin' tag | |
| Walkin' in tough kid, your girdle' s showin', watch your doorag | |
| Gstrings get touched, watch your skid marks like | |
| Starsky and | |
| HutchY' all scope erections, while rappers run to different sections | |
| I ride in limos pull your thongs in, from here to | |
| WisconsinDroppin' this | |
| Abomb make, tough | |
| MC' s, put on | |
| AvonEject your wigs in | |
| Hunts Point, your pumps in truckers rigs | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| Rappers with pantyliners, rent cars, with no recliners | |
| I get ill, serve the best | |
| MC' s with | |
| MassengilWhile crowds chill, take your haltertops, down to | |
| Big BillRight on your mic stand, your flower shorts, you' ve been hurt | |
| Male with a dildo, your ass is low, call policemen | |
| Three million rappers on labels, sportin' skirts release men | |
| I teach men, pull my pants down, piss on each men | |
| Frustrate the rectums on the night flight, | |
| I cruise on | |
| EastAnd look at your contracts, while | |
| Vaseline, smears your buttcrack | |
| I counteract tracks, while you ate rhymes smokin' crack | |
| Skinny kid two pounds, with phony legs, bustin' two rounds | |
| That man is slinky, jacks off and rappers host his | |
| TwinkieUnderarm smell, keep the mics warm, y' all shirts is stinky | |
| Panties look great on you with wedding rings around your pinkie | |
| Now stop B | |
| S then cut your weight down, you' d be like | |
| VesterFacin' your whole crew, with cardinals on like | |
| Uncle Fester | |
| LololoLopez, your moms call me | |
| Frankie Sanchez | |
| On deck with penis out, pine tar like | |
| Tony Perez | |
| Big battin' average, send your girlfriend out, tossin' salad | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| Rappers get maxipads and | |
| O. B., their time of the month | |
| No time for phone calls from tough guys, y' all puff them blunts | |
| Some serious stretch marks, cockdiesel | |
| MC' s end up pregnant | |
| Nine months in time stuck, you rhyme, grabbin' inmates jock | |
| Sportin' your white dress, with | |
| Timberlands, you try to impress | |
| Petrol with bulletproof vest, your man is havin' incest | |
| Knock up your celldon, your big group, they roll with | |
| AlvinDrag queen on | |
| Front Street, program, all your | |
| SP12 beats | |
| Y' all roll up dust, smokin | |
| PCP, I come with big heat | |
| Y' all run y' all knowledge down, send your | |
| Rolex down to | |
| Big PeteLipstick is smeared on, your | |
| Pele shirt, get your fear on | |
| Hard rappers with stockings and tunafish, smell like | |
| StarkistI call him | |
| Miss, rappers tampons, | |
| I bought it for | |
| ChristmasI call you | |
| Anna make you sniff balls, back to | |
| AtlantaChange all your grammar and have you call home, bleedin' to grandma | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| That' s right, when you see in the mess hall | |
| All new jacks, even if you' re old, give me that respect | |
| Youknowhat | |
| I' msayin'? | |
| You might get neglected | |
| That' s right, send me all the commisary | |
| Battlin' me ain' t necessary |
| zuò cí : Matlin, Thornton | |
| Yeah, number one | |
| MC in the world, a. k. a. | |
| Dr. DooomStraight out of solitary, | |
| I got the block locked down | |
| Transfer me to conquer in the | |
| Pelican Bay | |
| You don' t wanna step in my cell, | |
| I eat your ass for real | |
| Even veterans go out with tight pants and lipstick | |
| Most rappers flex up, they vexed up, they actin' hard | |
| Attendin' | |
| Catholic school at mom' s house, they soft as lard | |
| They roll in packs, carryin' yoyo' s and balls and jacks | |
| That kid you peeped it, his boys wearin' | |
| Victoria' s | |
| SecretMean mugs get crushed up, your bra' s showin', pickin' dust up | |
| You light your trees up, | |
| I' m just the man to skin yo' knees up | |
| Walk behind you, tuck your stomach in, | |
| I redesign you | |
| Urgent emergency, your girl is cryin', they can' t find you | |
| I move with bowling ball bags, you try to ask for | |
| ZigZagsYou got your panties on with wigs on, y' all playin' tag | |
| Walkin' in tough kid, your girdle' s showin', watch your doorag | |
| Gstrings get touched, watch your skid marks like | |
| Starsky and | |
| HutchY' all scope erections, while rappers run to different sections | |
| I ride in limos pull your thongs in, from here to | |
| WisconsinDroppin' this | |
| Abomb make, tough | |
| MC' s, put on | |
| AvonEject your wigs in | |
| Hunts Point, your pumps in truckers rigs | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| Rappers with pantyliners, rent cars, with no recliners | |
| I get ill, serve the best | |
| MC' s with | |
| MassengilWhile crowds chill, take your haltertops, down to | |
| Big BillRight on your mic stand, your flower shorts, you' ve been hurt | |
| Male with a dildo, your ass is low, call policemen | |
| Three million rappers on labels, sportin' skirts release men | |
| I teach men, pull my pants down, piss on each men | |
| Frustrate the rectums on the night flight, | |
| I cruise on | |
| EastAnd look at your contracts, while | |
| Vaseline, smears your buttcrack | |
| I counteract tracks, while you ate rhymes smokin' crack | |
| Skinny kid two pounds, with phony legs, bustin' two rounds | |
| That man is slinky, jacks off and rappers host his | |
| TwinkieUnderarm smell, keep the mics warm, y' all shirts is stinky | |
| Panties look great on you with wedding rings around your pinkie | |
| Now stop B | |
| S then cut your weight down, you' d be like | |
| VesterFacin' your whole crew, with cardinals on like | |
| Uncle Fester | |
| LololoLopez, your moms call me | |
| Frankie Sanchez | |
| On deck with penis out, pine tar like | |
| Tony Perez | |
| Big battin' average, send your girlfriend out, tossin' salad | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| Rappers get maxipads and | |
| O. B., their time of the month | |
| No time for phone calls from tough guys, y' all puff them blunts | |
| Some serious stretch marks, cockdiesel | |
| MC' s end up pregnant | |
| Nine months in time stuck, you rhyme, grabbin' inmates jock | |
| Sportin' your white dress, with | |
| Timberlands, you try to impress | |
| Petrol with bulletproof vest, your man is havin' incest | |
| Knock up your celldon, your big group, they roll with | |
| AlvinDrag queen on | |
| Front Street, program, all your | |
| SP12 beats | |
| Y' all roll up dust, smokin | |
| PCP, I come with big heat | |
| Y' all run y' all knowledge down, send your | |
| Rolex down to | |
| Big PeteLipstick is smeared on, your | |
| Pele shirt, get your fear on | |
| Hard rappers with stockings and tunafish, smell like | |
| StarkistI call him | |
| Miss, rappers tampons, | |
| I bought it for | |
| ChristmasI call you | |
| Anna make you sniff balls, back to | |
| AtlantaChange all your grammar and have you call home, bleedin' to grandma | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| I' m the man of the hour | |
| Watchin' girls takin' a shower | |
| I run rap, tell | |
| MC' s to watch their back | |
| That' s right, when you see in the mess hall | |
| All new jacks, even if you' re old, give me that respect | |
| Youknowhat | |
| I' msayin'? | |
| You might get neglected | |
| That' s right, send me all the commisary | |
| Battlin' me ain' t necessary |