DMC I open takin pours doin tours then i come again, run'll be runnin up in the sukas I be dem feindish, dj run'll be and gettin feindish, I tap your back and my it serves a mean dish
I've got my mike in my hand and my to come, dj rapper known as dj run, all of ya sucka rappers well you my son, I went behind the insta freeze I ya numb,
RUN PUMP PUMP I on you your talkin soft, PUMP PUMP run your round the and walk it off,
So check for me takin a weapon or even to my foes even those of dose are usually drivin seperate rows broken nose from blows from you rap when i pounce on my foes suppose I an ep and just BOUNCE!!
DMC My is DMC, the one ya know, the all great gonna steal the show, I put the mike, my hand, and the funky rythym all across the land, I'm blowin your mind, the i flow, I hit you with the and they give me dough, I'm your mind, the one of a kind, I wid tha digits when I rock my rhyme, I bust a vien, my brain, I came wid da and I claim the fame, 'm to the core, rickit and roar, my rhymes break when i'm breakin your door, it l style cause I stick a still rock take a a chill knock I got the killa pounce, frown yall knock yall up or down, I take ya out cause i make a sucka BOUNCE!!
I got no time for the crime I'm the to rhyme, is no sign of my mind slippin off tha line, and if you find of the dime I left behind, I fast with my cash, I must rewind
Easy it run I do it speakin fluent vocabulary, be makin them come to it in a have you berry, often losten run a boston confuse ya lose ya all shook up in a sauce pan i stir ya stir ya all shake it cause I'm diesel drop and then pop goes the weasel comin and runnin I seeka deli for my takin my lyrics at first they it then they sing them
I take a sucka then do him the head and screw him first i him and i do him and then I step it to him it's a dilly operation I ruin all those I'm doing I pursue em and then ruin and do em you come too em BOUNCE