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Tytuł: Darryl And Joe (Krush-Groove 3)

  • Wykonawca: Run Dmc
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[Run] Well I rehearsed for the verse and I'm number one
  Not the best, not the worst, cause my name is Run
  [DMC] And I'm second cause I wreck it, that you want to see
  An emcee (like D) inside the place (to be)
  [both] And have you heard that he is third and his name is Jay
  [Run] I'm Run the A
  [DMC] D the Deuce
  [both] and Jay's the Tre'
  
  [Jam Master Jay cuts]
  
  [Run]
  I'm the rapper of the year and this the year of the rap
  And I'm never drinkin beer, it's champagne at the tap
  And I'm cold makin money on a regular basis
  Pullin out, knockin sucker MC faces
  Travel round the world with my mind at ease
  No Calvin Klein, just wearin Lee's
  Got credit in countries I've never been
  cause the records I write are in the top ten
  The top of the chart, is where I stay
  but I also chill, around the way
  In Hollis, Queeens, is where I stop
  On the streets with the beats is where I walk
  
  [D.M.C.]
  When I perform, many hearts I warm
  I'm better known, as the Quiet Storm
  I don't talk too much but I got beef
  When I kill MC's, I cause grief
  Devestating mic control is my main goal
  My name is Darryl, and his name is (Joe)
  The Master of music his name is Jay
  Leave us alone, and let us play
  We give it up, and turn it loose
  We're not like Dr. Seuss or Mother Goose
  Sucker MC's like punks who are picking flowers
  Go for yours, WE WENT FOR OURS!
  
  [Jam Master Jay cuts]
  
  [both] Start at 3, end at 6
  Jam Master Jay is on the mix
  [DMC] For all the young ladies
  [Run] and all the chicks
  [DMC] We got all of the girls
  [Run] on our tips
  [DMC] Don't buy gold lighters
  [Run] only Bic's
  [DMC] Rock all microphones
  [Run] just for kicks
  
  [D.M.C.]
  Sucker MC's I will be snuffin
  In my pocket I'll keep on stuffin
  When I say I'll beat em up I won't be bluffin
  They can't beef cause that ain't nothin
  But it don't matter, my pocket gets fatter
  I got more hats than the Mad Hatter
  
  [Run]
  Well I'm the rapper with the mic, drive a Caddy not a bike
  Drop a rhyme in your face, and you'll damn sure like
  He's an MC with the rhyme know the day and the time
  Never ever goin low, cause he only climb
  (And Jay's the DJ with the) cut (move your arm) and your butt
  So D take the mic, huh hah
  
  [D.M.C.]
  Say what? I will not stop, I will not quit
  Because some at the top but I'm on the tip
  That's as high on the top as you can get
  And you best believe, I'll be on it
  So before you decide, to try me out
  I'm gonna let you all know what I'm all about
  I'm a fresh MC, who's on his way
  to be an MC with the most to say
  And to all those out there, that don't know me
  I go by the name of D. M. C.
  In the place to be, I will MC
  The Master of the Ceremony cause it's easy to D
  Control of the mic, is so devestating
  that all other rappers you will soon be hating
  No matter what race, creed or color
  when we pull forward things don't get duller!
  
  [Jam Master Jay cuts for the rest of the song]