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    Run Dmc Lord Of Lyrics (Demo) текст песни

    Lord Of Lyrics (Demo)

    [This track is an early version of the track "Raising Hell"]


    Getter of girls, master of men

    ("King of Rock") and I am him

    Lord of lyrics, duke of discussion

    Ruler of rap and king at cold crushin


    And I’m DJ Run, commander-in-chief

    Dictator, and hater of those that beee


    Puller of people (controller of crowd)

    Lingering lyrics (long) lastin’ and LOUD


    Droppin MCs, with just one punch

    ’cause it’s the baddest of the {?} so call me Captain Crunch

    Slayin MCs’, make ‘em walk the plank

    (What’s next?) Swappin’ decks then I count my bank

    Sophisticated sounds, not soft or sour

    Servin you suckers sellin’ dreams in the shower

    Rockin this party, hour after hour

    If a girlie try to diss me (Oh my God!) I won’t allow her!


    Wizard of words, ruler of rap

    Not soft, not a sucker, could never be a sap

    You might get jacked, ’cause you talk crap

    When I bust my rap, they all step back

    (The) microphone (master) D.M.C.

    ’cause it’s one, two, three, four casualties

    You’ll be praisin D, down on your knees

    ‘Cause I’m poppin and joppin, stoppin’ all MCs’

    [guitar solo]


    W-w-wel, w-w-we-well

    I’m rhymin and climbin beat-makin every day

    The synthesizer sound, so silence when I say

    that I am great, get it straight, cause that’s my fate

    My name is Run I’m number one, that’s how I rate

    He’s in the place with the bass, and style and grace

    His name is Jay, he’s here to play, and win this race

    He’s off the wall, on the ball, his name is D

    Kind of tall yes y’all and he’s down with me


    I’m talked about because I turn it out

    You cannot count this large amount

    of rhymes I got that rock this spot

    ’cause I am def and you are NOT

    If I was fake, I would not break

    If the titles at stake, then I would take

    ?Paving? the title, will be taken

    I’m for real, I’m not faking

    Suckers are shivering and, dead shaking

    I think ya scared if I’m not mistaken

    I gain respect and if I’m correct

    They’ll awe like a ball that I have check

    If the shots they take have no effect

    The punk tried to dunk, but he broke his neck

    ’cause I rock harder and I, get farther

    You wanna battle D, hey please, don’t bother

    to waste your time, messin wit my rhyme

    The only kick you get out of it is in the behind

    [guitar solo]


    Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings

    We’re Raising Hell like a class when the lunch bell rings

    The king will be praised, and hell will be raised

    S-suckers try to faze him but he won’t be fazed

    So what’s your name? D.M.C.! The King is me!

    Your High-ness, or His Majesty!

    You can debate, c-c-c-concentrate

    But you can’t imitate D.M.C. THE GREAT!

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