DMC I doors takin pours doin tours then i come again, run'll be runnin up in the sukas I be runnin dem feindish, dj be comin and feindish, I tap your back and my it serves a mean dish
I've got my mike in my hand and my to come, dj rapper known as dj run, all of ya rappers well you dissed my son, I went behind the insta I froze ya numb,
RUN PUMP PUMP I scream on you your soft, PUMP PUMP run your round the track and it off,
So check for me takin a weapon or even to my foes even those of dose are usually drivin seperate rows broken nose from blows from you rap when i pounce on my foes suppose I swing an ep and BOUNCE!!
DMC My is DMC, the one ya know, the all great gonna steal the show, I put the mike, my hand, and spread the rythym all across the land, I'm your mind, the rhyme i flow, I hit you with the and they give me dough, I'm your mind, the one of a kind, I figit wid tha digits I rock my rhyme, I a vien, inside my brain, I came wid da name and I the fame, 'm to the core, rickit and roar, my rhymes more when i'm breakin your door, kick it l cause I stick a still rock take a take a knock I got the killa pounce, frown sicken knock yall up or down, I take ya suckas out i make a sucka BOUNCE!!
I got no time for the I'm the kind to rhyme, there is no sign of my mind off tha line, and if you find of the dime I left behind, I fast with my cash, I must rewind
does it run I do it speakin fluent vocabulary, vocal be them come to it in a have you berry, often losten run'll run a boston confuse ya lose ya all shook up in a pan i stir ya stir ya all shake it cause I'm drop hip-hop and then pop goes the weasel comin and runnin I seeka for my kingdom takin my lyrics at first they hear it they sing them
I take a sucka then do him the head and him first i chew him and i do him and then I step it to him it's a dilly operation I ruin all those I'm doing I pursue em and then and do em you come too em JUST BOUNCE