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Run DMC( Run D.M.C. )
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Sucker M.C.'S (Krush-Groove 1)
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 Cadillac The chauffeur 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 ah, 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's 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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You Sucker MC, you bad face clown You five dollar boy, and I'm a million dollar man You say a Sucker MC, and you're my fan
You try to bite lines, but rhymes are mine You's a Sucker MC in a pair of Calvin Kleins Comin' from the wackiest, 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
I'm D.M.C., in the place to be I go to St. John's University And since kindergarten, 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 Fool 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 when to start (When the beats commence)
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