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Hit 'em Hard Lyrics - Down With The King - Run 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 

Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay say, hey! 

Come come and see the way we play?? away day 

In and out, sendin shouts out the mouth 

If in doubt, chin em out, grill his mouth and send his snout South 

I'm out - of course the force from up North 

ain't up for grabs yup whattup then it's up yours! 

You see we ain't open up doors - that's BUSINESS 

We knocked those things off the motherfunkin HINGES 

Whoever said we fell off, I have no taste for it 

We couldn't fall off a skateboard, don't WAIT for it 

Cruise the city hard, tell your city we're in charge 

Watch it gitty-God or you'll be head and titty scarred?? alliance by my mind and rhymes are more than shiny 

So in the 90's watch your tiny heiny get grimy 

 

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Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard - what? 

Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard - what? 

Hit 'em hard, hit 'em hit 'em hard - what? 

Hit 'em hard, hit 'em hit 'em hard. 

 

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The hard hitter, I come to cross a critter splitter 

Gold digger, better get a babysitter 

I'm Daddy, cruisin like a Caddy braggin 

Rag rag em, bruise em in a paddywagon 

Pull a magnum, point it and I spat it at him 

Then I stab him, grab the mics and start to blab em 

Like a dragon, the breath of death is goin off 

I'm comin hard, I'm one with God I'm never soft 

I'm a father, to all the kids I'm gettin rid of 

Livin larger, I give it to the highest bidder 

So ante up, and come on out your pockets punk 

The punk rocker, is gonna lock ya in a trunk 

I pull a pump, and bump you off into a dump 

You hear a thump, because I had to stump a rump 

From Hollis Ave., I'll have you on the boulevard 

I pull your card, word to God you know I'm hittin hard 

 

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Well as the mode explode (Run.)?? when I'm layin one 

Listen what I'm sayin (Run.) no playin are you obeyin Run 

Bass is placed on the case (Run.) and it'll soon crash 

sound beatdown AUGGGHHHH! [explosion] Another boom bash 

See me and first thing they'll be like cursin I'm rehearsin it 

You're weak and you're wack and you'll be the second and I'm first in it 

Comin at you hard with God we're never feelin odd 

Tell me how you figure pull the trigger nigga gettin scarred 

Troop without a care my dear, you never hear a fear 

Standin in the corner my daughter, you wanna - call me 

You wanna call me out, you wanna call me out 

You wan' you wan' you wanna wanna call me out a with the 

trendy wear and your nappy hair 

Never give a glare too rare you just stare 

Prepare for your prayer, remember the tear 

Cause Run'll beat ya, got to reach ya,??, and I'ma 

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