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    Run Dmc Sucker M.C.’s (Live) текст песни

    Sucker M.C.’s (Live)

    [Note: also on the "Graffiti Rock And Other Hip Hop Delights" DVD]

    Word..

    [crowd goes nuts]

    HUAGH!

    [Run-DMC]

    Say HOOOOOOOOOO ("HOOOOOOOOO!")

    Say HO-HO! ("HO-HO!!")

    Say HO-HO-HO! ("HO-HO-HO!"

    Now SCREEEEEEEEEEAM [crowd screams wildly]

    [Run]

    Two years ago, a friend of mine

    Asked me to sing some MC rhymes

    So I said this rhyme I’m about to say

    The rhyme was Def, Jam Master Jay!

    Took a test to become an MC

    And Orange Krush became amazed at me

    So Larry put me inside, his Cad-illac

    You see the chaffeur drove off, we never came back

    Dave cut the record down to the bone

    And now they got me rockin on the microphone

    And then we talkin autograph, and here’s the laugh

    Champagne caviar, and bubble bath

    But see ahh, ah that’s the life, ah that I lead

    And you sucker MC’s is who I please

    So take that and move back catch a heart attack

    Because there’s nothin in the world, that Run’ll ever lack

    I cold chill at a party in a B-boy stance

    Rock on the mic and make the girl wanna dance

    Fly like a Dove, that come from up above

    I’m rockin on the mic, and you can call me Run-Love

    Yo D, they don’t seem to know uh…what’s my name?

    (Run Love!)

    I got a big long Caddy not like a Seville

    And written right on the side it reads ‘Dressed to Kill’

    So if you see me cruisin girls, move or step aside

    There ain’t enough room to fit you ALL in my ride

    It’s on a, ah first come, first serve basis

    Coolin out girl, take you to the def places

    One of a kind and for your people’s delight

    And for you (sucker MC), you just ain’t right

    Because you’re (bitin) all your life, (you’re cheatin) on your wife

    (You’re walkin) round town like a hoodlum with a knife

    (You’re hangin) on the ave, chillin with the crew

    And everybody know what you’ve been through, hu-HA! (one, two)

    Ah with the one two three, three to two one

    My man D.M.C., my name DJ Run

    We do it in the place with the highs and the bass

    Rock to the rhythm won’t you watch it on my face

    Go Uptown and come down to the ground

    You (sucker MC’s), you bad face clown

    Five dollar boy and it’s a million dollar man

    Youse a (sucker MC), and you’re my fan

    You try to bite lines, but rhymes are mine

    Youse a (sucker MC) in a pair of Calvin Klein

    Comin from the (wackest), part (of town)

    Tryin to (rap up) but you can’t (get down!)

    You don’t even know your English, your verb or noun

    You’re just a (sucker MC) you sad face clown

    So D.M.C. and if you’re ready, the people rockin steady

    You’re grubbin’ collard greens and I’m grubbin’ spa-ghetti

    [D.M.C.]

    I’m D.M.C. in the place to be

    I go to St. John’s University

    And since kinde-garten I acquired the knowledge

    And after 12th grade I went straight to college (D!)

    I’m light skinned, from Hollis, Queens

    And I love eatin frank and pork ‘n beans

    I dress to chilll, I love the style

    I’m an MC you know who’s worth your while

    Say I got good credit in your regards

    Got my name not numbers on my credit cards

    I go Uptown, I come back home

    (with who?) Me myself and my microphone

    All my rhymes are sweet delight

    So here’s another one for y’all to bite

    When I rhyme, I never quit

    And if I got a new rhyme, I’ll just say it

    Cause it takes a lot, to entertain

    And sucker MC’s can be a pain

    You can’t rock a party with the hip ‘n hop

    You gotta let ‘em know you’ll never stop

    The rhymes have to make (a lot of sense!)

    You got to know where to start ("when the beats commence..")

    [crowd cheers]

    [host]

    Yo…

    Jam Master Jay, Run-D.M.C.

    You y’all rocked it…alright…



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