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    Run Dmc »

    Run Dmc What’S It All About_ текст песни

    What’S It All About_

    «What’s it all about?»

    Livin in the city — the crack the mack and all that

    Easy does it, is it was it

    the black or white that Friday night

    in those racist places — let’s get it right

    Ah to the maximum, and keep askin ‘um

    when the city gonna fix where the BLACKS are from

    And every day around the way another one got

    bucked in his head — from a gunshot

    No chance in advance for the ambulance

    Cause he was just another victim of the circumstance

    A brother died, the mother cried, it was a pity

    But that’s how it goes down when you’re livin in the city

    Just a hard rock, call him a hard rock

    in the metropolis there’s no stoppin this

    Can’t agree with society poppin this

    Disagree with the plea when they coppin it

    Some men pretend the end will come soon

    They gather what they can and them BOOM

    You played yourself, you made your wealth;

    the deal was dealt — now your health is in question

    Three Card Molly, hoodlums — who are we?

    Pollution, prostitution, In God We —

    - need a solution, revolution, substitution

    for the thing’s that we’re abusing

    Pity the city, for the people livin out on the streets

    Yo we homeless, the homeless need to eat

    There’s no progress for the rest

    God bless for less

    Mandela’s free

    and now it’s tumblin down

    Freedom of speech for each

    My funky rhyme I never quit until the break of day

    NOW HERE WE GO as I flow and show and kick


    Let the jam slam my man and tell me

    what’s it all about?

    I flex my muscle, what I must do

    is bumrush you, FUCK YOU I’ll crush you

    The Ku Klux Klan is fucked up

    And every good man’ll understand

    Beginnin and winnin, from the first fuckin vocal

    I spoke to you, I ain’t no joke to you

    I do what I want to do

    If you don’t like what me and my crew is doin then FUCK YOU

    What I do and what I done with Jay and Run

    None could ever become, to sum it up bum..

    get off my DICK and out my KINGDOM

    (Yo yo D tell em where you’re from)

    Straight from Hollis, Queens

    I’m still eatin collard greens and I’m doin the same things

    I ain’t never goin out suckers..

    punk motherfuckers!

    What’s it all about?

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