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Two years ago, a friend of
me to say some MC rhymes
So I said this I'm about to say
The rhyme was Def a then it this way

Took a test to an MC
And Orange became amazed at me
So Larry put me inside his
The chauffeur drove off and we never came

cut the record down to the bone
And now they got me on the microphone
And then we autograph, and here's the laugh
Champagne caviar, and bath

But see ah, ah, that's the life, ah, that I
And you MC's is who I please
So that and move back, catch a heart attack
Because there's nothin' in the world, that Run'll lack

I cold chill at a in a b-boy stance
And rock on the mic and the girls wanna dance
Fly like a dove, that from up above
I'm rockin' on the mic and you can call me

I got a big long Caddy not a Seville
And written right on the it reads 'Dressed to Kill'
So if you see me cruisin' girls, a move or step aside
There enough room to fit you all in my ride

It's on a, ah, first come, serve basis
Coolin' out girl, you to the Def places
One of a kind and for your people's
And for you, Sucker MC, you just ain't

Because you're all your life, you're cheatin' on your wife
You're round town like a hoodlum with a knife
You're on the ave, chillin' with the crew
And know what you've been through

Ah, with the one two three, to two one
My man Larr, my name's DJ Run
We do it in the place with the highs and the
I'm to the rhythm, won't you watch it on my face

Go Uptown and come down to the
You MC, you bad face clown
You five boy, and I'm a million dollar man
You say a Sucker MC, and my fan

You try to lines, but rhymes are mine
You's a Sucker MC in a pair of Kleins
Comin' the wackiest, part of town
to rap up but you can't get down

You don't even your English, your verb or noun
just a Sucker MC, you sad face clown
So D.M.C. and if ready the people rockin' steady
You're drivin' big cars, get your gas Getti

I'm D.M.C., in the to be
I go to St. University
And since kindergarten, I the knowledge
And 12th grade, I went straight to college

I'm light skinned, I live in
And I eatin' chicken and collard greens
I dress to kill, I love the
I'm an MC you know who's

Say, I got good in your regards
Got my name not numbers on my credit
I go Uptown, I come back
Fool me, and my microphone

All my are sweet delight
So here's another one for to bite
When I rhyme, I quit
And if I got a new rhyme, I'll say it

'Cause it a lot to entertain
And MC's can be a pain
You can't a party with the hip in hop
You gotta let 'em know, you'll never

The rhymes have to
(A lot of sense)
You got to know when to
(When the commence)