[Run]
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Run.. (Run..) D.. (D) M.. (M) C.. (C)
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Rock.. (rock.. rock..)
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For you! (for you.. for you..)
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Fresh (fresh.. fresh..)
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{*guitar solo*}
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[Run]
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For all you sucker MC's perpetratin a FRAUD
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Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold lost
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You're the kind of guy that girl ignored
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I'm drivin Caddy, you fixin a FORD
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My name is Joseph Simmons but my middle name's Lord
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and when I'm rockin on the mic, you should all applaud
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Because we're (wheelin, dealin, we got a funny feelin)
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We rock from the floor up the ceilin
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We groove it (you move it) it has been proven
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We calmed the seven seas because our music is SOOTHIN
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We create it (relate it) and often demonstrate it
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We'll diss a sucker MC make the other suckers hate it
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We're rising (suprising) and often hypnotizing
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We always tell the truth and then we never slip no lies in
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No curls (no braids) peasy-head and still get paid
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Jam Master cut the record up and down and cross-fade
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{*guitar solo*}
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[Run]
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Because the rhymes I say, sharp as a nail
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Witty as can be and not for sale
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Always funky fresh, could NEVER be stale
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[D.M.C.]
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Took a test to become an MC and didn't fail
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I couldn't wait to demonstrate
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all the super def rhymes that I create
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I'm a wizard of a word, that's what you heard
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And anything else is quite absurd
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I'm the master of a mic, that's what I say
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And if I didn't say that, you'd say it anyway
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[Run]
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Bust into the party, come in the place
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See the first things come, the music in your face
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Tears down the walls, some of the floor
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with the DJ named Jay with the cuts galore
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[D.M.C.]
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So listen to this because it can't be missed
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and you can't leave til you're dismissed
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You can do anything that you want to
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but you can't leave until we're through
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So relax your BODY and your mind
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and listen to us say this rhyme - HEY
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You might think that you have WAITED
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long enough til the rhyme was STATED
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But if it were a test it would be GRADED
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with a grade that's not DEBATED
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Nothing too deep and nothing dense
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and all our rhymes make a lot of SENSE
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[Run-D.M.C.]
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So move your butt, to the cut
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Run amuk, you're not in a rut
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Each and everybody out there, we got the notion
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[D.M.C.]
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We want to see y'all all in motion
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[Run-D.M.C.]
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Just SHAKE, WIGGLE jump up and down
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Move your body to the funky sound
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[D.M.C.]
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Side to side, back and forth
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[Run-D.M.C.]
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We're the two MC's, and we're gonna go off
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Stand in place, walk or RUN
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Tap your feet, you'll be on the one
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[D.M.C.]
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Just snap your fingers and clap your hands
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[Run-D.M.C.]
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Our DJ's better than all these bands
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HUH!!
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{*Jam Master Jay cuts then instrumental breaks down*}
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[Run]We got all the lines
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[DMC]and all the rhymes
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[Run]We don't drop dimes
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[DMC]and we don't do crimes
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[Run]We bake a little cake with Duncan Hines
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[DMC]and never wear the vest they call the Calvin Kleins
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[Run]Cause Calvin Klein's no friend of mine
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Don't want nobody's name on my behind
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Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
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D by my side and Jay with the beat
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[Run-D.M.C.] - (ad libbing to fade)
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Jay Jay Jay Jay Jay Jay..
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We don't.. we don't.. we don't stop!
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Don't.. don't.. don't.. don't stop! (JAY!)
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One.. two.. three..
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Hollis Crew.. crew.. crew..
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For.. for.. for.. for the love now..
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Cool T now..
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Hah, ?? ..
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My, my man Jam Master..
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is in his place to be.. (JAY! Jay.. Jay.. Jay..)
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The big beat blaster..
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?? ..
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All, the way live..
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Re, remember you don't stop..
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Kickin it, and you don't stop..
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Rrrrrrrrrock, d-dot, d-dot, rock the spot..
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Stick em.. and you don't stop, hah..
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Run.. rocks it well, we-welle-well..
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a-with the clientele..
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Krush Groove..
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Young ladies in the place..
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We, we we're, we we're we're, we we're we're (bass)
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We we're in the hottest space..
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Hah.. ??
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Homeboys..
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Now we're talkin autographs..
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Autographs.. and autographs..
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Fly girls.. in the place, in the place..
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Homeboys..
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Hollis Crew.. {*music fades*}
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Rock Box
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