Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo Aiyyo I seen Run the chrome spinnin' Watchin' the in the back of the 6 up on the side like, "Who's winnin'?"
Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right" Politely his Roley, then dipped to the light Next night seen him on stage with some platinum baguettes on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"
I said, "Run the yell like you paid 'em well" he said to ask Bertha Dell, who the hell? Oh well, I thought I was bein' impressed Until my man called me up and told me to Flex
I ain't know to do, it was like Run was sunnin' everybody But again the shit was true MC's must want him gone, hoppin' on Sayin' they the kings, please, you kept the warm
Ain't better than this twenty year veteran Even as a Reverend, hotter than you been It don't really matter who the you are The fakest of all or the biggest of stars
to doubt these three, you breakin' the law They the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, real paw
Like ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, swerve the Flow is hot, don't need no gun to I'm sick of Vidal, brother tried to get me to fall I'm it raw, even in the thick of it all
Run laps wack cats, I hate DAT's Since way back, made great tracks, I lace Yo that, before you catch aluminum bats From cats with Run-D.M.C. on they hats
You gettin' no show 'til your album out The label wanna spend money yo what's that about? No clout, had to for a fake amount While my bigger than your bank account
No doubt, I'm the greatest all fo' sho' Rev. Run comin' through and leavin' in awe
Like ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Ahhh, Dunn did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Yo Run that night at the light in the back of the 6? Yeah, I was mad the Knicks lost, I got a new Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, the four doors What is that, for horse?
Nah son, for more I see you've been peepin me for quite some Yo my bad a thing, nigga I noticed you rhyme
Yo what a gotta do to be more like you? A nigga like me ain't got a First things first I DJ, Run all the Actors, they status
But they can't this Since "Krush Groove" you makin' them papes A lot of rap movies been made since but most of them Thanks for the compliment kid, now jump in your car It's the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, real paw
Like ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends
Ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the