Unemployment at a record highs. People coming, people going, people born to die. Don't ask me, because I don't know why. But it's like that, and that's the way it is.
[Intro:]. [Run & D.M.C]. The microphone master DMC. Causes 1, 2, 3, 4 casualties. You'll be praisin D down on your knees. Cos I'm poppin, and droppin, stoppin all MC's.
Back, back, back with the boom, so give a nigga room. Came with the fame with my name came a tune. The King of Rock, there is none higher. God?? with Madonna not melodic like Mariah,.
Many of our people, stealing, gambling. Many of our people turn to crime, time, nah, I get mine. Climb, do fine, wine and just dine, make, break, ill and just take.
[D.M.C.]. 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.
Sucker MC's who did not learn. If you don't this time, we shall return. . The beat is big, it's kind of large. And when we're on the mic, we're in charge.
[D.M.C.]. Born to rock around the clock. You can't say I'm not. And in case you forgot. I'm the KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING, of ROCK!. . I'm the devestating mic controller D.M.C..
Next. next. next.. Next y'all it's yes y'allest the tallest. Three the hardest from Hollis. If we didn't lock the blocks a lot of blocks'd be jobless, son.
Check this out. One, two three, in the place to be. . And this is sugar Ray and Run DMC, here we go. DMC and DJ Run Dum diddi dum diddi diddi dum dum.
[Run] How y'all feel out there?. . [D.M.C.]. Aww yeah! Alright! Aight, check this out. One two three, in the place to be. As it is plain to see. He is DJ Run, and I am D.M.C..
(Chorus:Harmony). Heal yourself you got to heal yourself. . (Kid Capri talks). . (Big Daddy Kane). Mama said don't do crack and smoke you know. 'Cause it will make your nose grow like Pinnochio.
Hard times spreading just like the flu. Watch out homeboy, don't let it catch you. P-p-prices go up, don't let your pocket go down. When you got short money you're stuck on the ground.
Groove to the sounds of Jam Master Jay. The high-potent, super-charged. spiritual lyrical miracle, of a man. Damn, you can't understand. the fulfillment, of the prophecy.
GHOSTBUSTERS!. I ain't afraid of no ghosts [x3]. GHOSTBUSTERS!. [Run] Something strange goin on. Something's wrong. [DMC] Gloom in the room. Outside is the storm.
We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open. We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open. . I seen you hopin' an' scopin', I'm copin' as I get you wide open.
For the past, decade.. and the last, ten years.. many reps were made.. . Some CREWS, paid DUES.. others REFUSED, to LOSE.. And that's ALLLLLLLLLLLLL, the NEWS!.
In your face, all the time. All in your face when I'm kickin' my rhyme. All these faces in front of me. Face to face with Run-D.M.C. . Knuckleheads in my face for a second.
[Run]. I seen you jockin J.C. cause he got a Mercedes. and you know about his ladies, and all his babies. You just wanna ride, and get inside. and run around town, like Bonnie'n'Clyde.
Reporters cry, producers die,. They wanna be down with the Kiiiiing!. The King, the King,. The King, the King, King,. The King, the King,. The King, the King, King,.
As I proceed indeed to take the lead with speed. All the suckers'll back off and fall. But this is the hype I like and the type of mic. You wanna fight? Just gimme a call.