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    Run Dmc Sucker M.c.’s текст песни

    Sucker M.c.’s

    [Run]
    Two years ago a friend of mine
    Asked me to say some MC rhymes
    So I said this rhyme I’m about to say
    The rhyme was Def a then it went this way
    Took a test to become an MC
    And Orange Krush became amazed at me
    So Larry put me inside his Cad illac
    The chaffeur drove off and 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
    And rock on the mic and make the girls wanna dance
    Fly like a Dove, that come from up above
    I’m rockin on the mic and you can call me 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 just a-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

    Ah with the one two three, three to two one
    My man Larry Larr, my name DJ Run
    We do it in the place with the highs and the bass
    I’m rockin 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
    You five dollar boy and I’m 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 drivin big cars get your gas from Getti

    [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
    I’m light skinned, I live in Queens
    And I love eatin chicken and collard greens
    I dress to kill, I love the style
    I’m an MC you know who’s versatile
    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 in 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 come in…)



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