Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings
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We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunchbell rings
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The king will be praised and hell will be raised
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S s s suckers try to faze 'im but D won't be fazed.
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So what's your name DMC the king is me
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Your Highness or His Majesty
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Now you can debate ci ci ci concentrate
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But you can't imitate DMC the Great!
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Dissin¡¯ all devils causing havoc in hell
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At a very high level bass and treble shall yell
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Heard in the heaven of a sound supreme,
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So clear to the ear it is sometimes seen!
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So loud like a cloud with thunder and lightning
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So proud to the crowd it is somewhat frightening
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No calm in a storm like a beast unleashed
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There¡¯s no stoppin¡¯ cause the rockin¡¯ cannot cease!
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BREAK!
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You see it¡¯s harder than hard, not one bit soft
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Courageous and contageous so you better break North
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Not a cold on a roll did you hear me cough?
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Just listen while I'm dissing cause you're pissin' me off
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Cold betting its spreading all across your face
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You can't take when I break and if that's the case
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I go on and on and kick the bass
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So back up off the cup while I take my taste...
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It's highly appraised when the hell is raised
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So demanding and commanding that you all stand dazed
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The unbelieving receiving prophecies so true
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I cut the head off the Devil and I throw it at you.
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My mighty mic control already brought his soul
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The rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll
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A black hat is my crown, symbolizing the sound,
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signifying, we won't play around.
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BUST IT!
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Rhymin' and climbin' beat makin' every day
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No synthesizer sound so silence when I say
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I am great get it straight cause that's my fate
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My name is Run I'm number 1
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That's how I rate
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He's in the place with the bass and styl'n grace
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His name is J he's here to play and win this race
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He's off the wall on the ball his name is D
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Kind of tall yes y'all he's down with me
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From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
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The word is heard as told by D
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I don¡¯t sing, I bring much delight
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Like a star shining bright in the darkest night
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If you are cold I'll bring you heat
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Like I brought the world my funky beat
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Mysterious so serious I ain't no joke
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Fire from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke.
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Kickin' and tickin' while you're havin' a ball
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Like chicken finger lickin' I'll be flick'n you all
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So do the bird have you heard did they give you a call
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Just me and DMC cold shakin' the walls
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There's no fearin' when hearin' sound of this kind,
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across the land every man is going out of his mind.
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On the face of the earth spreadin' like disease
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contaminating, infiltrating like a horde of bees!
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Lord of Lyrics, Duke of Discussion,
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Ruler of rock, the King of Col' Crushing.
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Ruler of people, controller of crowds
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Lingering lyrics long lasting and loud
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Left y'all ah to the left y'all
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because I rock upon the mic real def y'all
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And to the right y'all ah to the right y'all
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because I rock upon the mic all night y'all
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You see I want respect if I'm correct
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They're all like a ball that I have checked
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And the shots they take have no effect
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Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck
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Cause I rock harder and I get farther
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You want to battle D hey please don't bother
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To waste your time messin with my rhyme,
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The only kick you'll get out of it is in your behind!
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Raising Hell
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