Beats To The Rhyme

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RUN DMC
Album
Tougher Than Leather
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(crowd cheering)
♪ C'mon, say yeaaaaaaaaaah ♪
♪ Yeeeeaaaah ♪
♪ Lemme hear you say yeaaaaaaaah ♪
♪ It goes a-one, two, three and ♪
♪ Here we go, here we go ♪
♪ Here we go, here we go, here-we-here-we-here we go ♪
♪ Fiends on the corner and the drug's on the floor ♪
♪ Mo' money-money-money-money-money mo' ♪
♪ Taxin' young brothas, takin' all their dough ♪
♪ Mo' money-money-money-money-money mo' ♪
♪ Numbers runnin' money, funny money go ♪
♪ Mo' money-money-money-money-money mo' ♪
♪ Stop by the cop, 5-0, here we go ♪
♪ Mo' money-money-money-money-money mo' ♪
♪ Hello everybody, hooker how do you do ♪
♪ No matter wit the flatter, what's the matter wit with you ♪
♪ We never been soft, til' the hardcore came true ♪
♪ Until the sucka-sucka-sucka yo, this is for you ♪
♪ Beats to the Rhyme, Beats to the Rhyme ♪
♪ Beats-Beats-Beats-Beats ♪
♪ Beats To The Rhyme, the rhyme I just made ♪
♪ Party at the jammie til light the night fade ♪
♪ Trooping for the future, we all get paid ♪
♪ So let's go.. ♪
♪ Yo D that's me, the King, the MC ♪
♪ Rhyme get mine on the T-O-P ♪
♪ Can another MC ever (censored) with me ♪
♪ Hell yeah ♪
♪ It's like the A the B to the C ♪
♪ It's easier than one, two, three ♪
♪ He's Jam Master Jay, I'm D.M.C. ♪
♪ So Hit It, Run ♪
(Run beatboxing)
♪ It's time for we to cease, so what ♪
♪ So rhymers speak your peace ♪
♪ Why? Cause you can't touch Jam Master Jay ♪
♪ Cause he's number one, two, three, four. Hit it ♪
♪ Dance to the rhythm, the rhyme, the cold flow ♪
♪ Chances that we give 'em is none I told yo ♪
♪ For these routines like 1983 ♪
♪ It's just a little reminder ♪
♪ So those suckas is kinder ♪
♪ A little message from ♪
♪ Ru-Ru-Ru-Run-Run-Run-D.M.C. ♪
♪ Cuts for days will amaze and maze ♪
♪ But will make you sad to tan all the dance aways ♪
♪ Got the mic, the man, the master plan ♪
♪ 'Bout to ram the jam ♪
♪ Know I am, God (censored) ♪
♪ Spins he wins, clocking endless ends ♪
♪ To his friends he lends, lotta joy he sends ♪
♪ Jay lose today, this is what I say ♪
♪ Ugh in your mouth all day ♪
♪ Just pump your fist like this, everybody ♪
♪ Pump your fist like this, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Just pump your fist like this, one time ♪
♪ Pump your fist like this, ahh yeah ♪
(hiphop beat playing)
♪ My beats were played and made rhymes laid ♪
♪ Jay DJ'ed and I got paid ♪
♪ Made something out of nuttin' ♪
♪ Yo D, that's true ♪
♪ Yes my brother I'ma do it for you ♪
♪ I roam in the zone of the microphone ♪
♪ And I'm on the throne but I'm not alone ♪
♪ Got bones of steel and not of stone ♪
♪ I'm known to be prone and make your momma... moan ♪
♪ Time for the rhyme so let the stars shine ♪
♪ Came with the fame and the name combined ♪
♪ Run after fun but you can gimme your ring ♪
♪ Show, I gotta go and now a word from the King ♪
♪ Hardcore ♪
♪ Rhymes galore ♪
♪ Giving you more ♪
♪ And like I said before ♪
♪ "Beats To The Rhyme" the name of this jam ♪
♪ D, that's me and that's who I am ♪
♪ Rocking on the mic cause you know I can ♪
♪ You gotta understand I don't give a... damn ♪
♪ Jay hit a play today I must say ♪
♪ Hooray to the way that is A-OK ♪
♪ As we wax the tracks all the DJ's play ♪
♪ With... ugh in your mouth ♪ ♪ A lil' ugh in your mouth ♪
♪ A big ugh in your mouth all day ♪
(crowd cheering)