Yeah, one, two, one, two and I say as we let the music play This is dedicated to Ruddy Ray From all the homeboys around the way So def it won't get an F, Jay receives an A for his essay Spins till you're dizzy born to get busy Is he the Jam Master? Isn't he or is he? And my name is D.M.C. the K I N G The car that I drive is called a Caddy The drink that I drink is called O.E. And I wear my glasses So I can see my homeboy right next to me His name is DJ Run shoots a gift like a gun Slays suckers one by one rather chill than kill 'Cause the killing is no fun So together forever crew be tougher than leather We gonna slay the bad ones until there are none Run D.M.C.'s award nominee The K I N G's of all M I C's Like Hercules, with rhymes like these Never crackin' not lackin' and I still pull G's Well, I ah, impress the bad, suggest the rad Who be less when they 'fess, against the test And I insist that this, with a flick of the wrist Will be kid not dissed at the top of the list So go a-head and stand, check out the man With a clan, never ran and in demand So just a Bust a rhyme It's a must cause I'm Funky fresh, in the flesh and you know the time Why don't ya, bust it son 'Cause I'm number one Just do it, pursue it Hit it Run Yo I'm flowin' and showin' rocks knots and shockin' the mind I'm only chillin' and killin', so won't you check out the rhyme Meetin' greatin' and seatin', suckers all in a row Crashin' mashin' and bashin', my name is Run, call me Joe Fat as ever and clever and never second to none Wearin' leather and better DJ Run (What's your name?) But in the summer's a bummer 'cause I leave 'em at home Just Adidas and me and [unverified] and D on the phone Diggin' eyein' the crown, sellin' skills by the pound Makin' breakin' and takin' all of the suckers around Puttin' fear in the heart, at the top of the chart Stunning gunning and funning, 'cause Run's running this art DJ's facing the rage, never losing a show 'Cause when the set is a match, then they're ready to go Swervin' curvin' deservin', the grass grow everyday 'Cause makin' money ain't funny, ain't that right JMJ? Full in effect, set comin' correct Yet gainin' respect, still breakin' a neck I'm coolin' and chillin', not foolin' with illin' On the mission it's thrillin' and I'll make a killin' My higher desire, go high and then fly ya Makes me the Messiah, I'll never retire I'm spankin' and bankin', high rankin' and skankin' Improvising, suprising, I'm rising and flaking My boys on the side, the front and the back A Cadillac and a stack, for the King Darryl Mack Not workin' for free, pocket full with a G And they always ask me, D.M.C. "How would ya do it Dee?" On the go with Joe, makin' pay with Jay All day, why? 'Cause I'm livin' that way One wonders, what? How it gets done I hear questions, from who? From everyone I'm cool, I broke the rule Breakin' all but laws, when I break fool 'Cause I'm the man that was born to rule Every girl in the world and make them drool It's easy to be, it's easy to D It's easy to G, it's easy to me Wanna know how I do it, got a goal, I pursue it Got the soul, to get to it, you was told, so you knew it The answers, from questions, I'm tellin' to thee 'Cause they always ask me, D.M.C. "How would ya do it Dee?"
Yeah, one, two, one, two and I say as we let the music play This is dedicated to Ruddy Ray From all the homeboys around the way So def it won't get an F, Jay receives an A for his essay Spins till you're dizzy born to get busy Is he the Jam Master? Isn't he or is he? And my name is D.M.C. the K I N G The car that I drive is called a Caddy The drink that I drink is called O.E. And I wear my glasses So I can see my homeboy right next to me His name is DJ Run shoots a gift like a gun Slays suckers one by one rather chill than kill 'Cause the killing is no fun So together forever crew be tougher than leather We gonna slay the bad ones until there are none Run D.M.C.'s award nominee The K I N G's of all M I C's Like Hercules, with rhymes like these Never crackin' not lackin' and I still pull G's Well, I ah, impress the bad, suggest the rad Who be less when they 'fess, against the test And I insist that this, with a flick of the wrist Will be kid not dissed at the top of the list So go a-head and stand, check out the man With a clan, never ran and in demand So just a Bust a rhyme It's a must cause I'm Funky fresh, in the flesh and you know the time Why don't ya, bust it son 'Cause I'm number one Just do it, pursue it Hit it Run Yo I'm flowin' and showin' rocks knots and shockin' the mind I'm only chillin' and killin', so won't you check out the rhyme Meetin' greatin' and seatin', suckers all in a row Crashin' mashin' and bashin', my name is Run, call me Joe Fat as ever and clever and never second to none Wearin' leather and better DJ Run (What's your name?) But in the summer's a bummer 'cause I leave 'em at home Just Adidas and me and [unverified] and D on the phone Diggin' eyein' the crown, sellin' skills by the pound Makin' breakin' and takin' all of the suckers around Puttin' fear in the heart, at the top of the chart Stunning gunning and funning, 'cause Run's running this art DJ's facing the rage, never losing a show 'Cause when the set is a match, then they're ready to go Swervin' curvin' deservin', the grass grow everyday 'Cause makin' money ain't funny, ain't that right JMJ? Full in effect, set comin' correct Yet gainin' respect, still breakin' a neck I'm coolin' and chillin', not foolin' with illin' On the mission it's thrillin' and I'll make a killin' My higher desire, go high and then fly ya Makes me the Messiah, I'll never retire I'm spankin' and bankin', high rankin' and skankin' Improvising, suprising, I'm rising and flaking My boys on the side, the front and the back A Cadillac and a stack, for the King Darryl Mack Not workin' for free, pocket full with a G And they always ask me, D.M.C. "How would ya do it Dee?" On the go with Joe, makin' pay with Jay All day, why? 'Cause I'm livin' that way One wonders, what? How it gets done I hear questions, from who? From everyone I'm cool, I broke the rule Breakin' all but laws, when I break fool 'Cause I'm the man that was born to rule Every girl in the world and make them drool It's easy to be, it's easy to D It's easy to G, it's easy to me Wanna know how I do it, got a goal, I pursue it Got the soul, to get to it, you was told, so you knew it The answers, from questions, I'm tellin' to thee 'Cause they always ask me, D.M.C. "How would ya do it Dee?"
