paroles de chanson Hit' Em Hard - Run-DMC
Next.
next.
next.
Next
y'all
it's
yes
y'allest
the
tallest
Three
the
hardest
from
Hollis
If
we
didn't
lock
the
blocks
a
lot
of
blocks'd
be
jobless,
son
Run-D.M.C.
and
Jam
Master
Jay
say,
hey!
Come
come
and
see
the
way
we
play??
away
day
In
and
out,
sendin
shouts
out
the
mouth
If
in
doubt,
chin
em
out,
grill
his
mouth
and
send
his
snout
South
I'm
out
- of
course
the
force
from
up
North
Ain't
up
for
grabs
yup
whattup
then
it's
up
yours!
You
see
we
ain't
open
up
doors
- that's
BUSINESS
We
knocked
those
things
off
the
motherfunkin
HINGES
Whoever
said
we
fell
off,
I
have
no
taste
for
it
We
couldn't
fall
off
a
skateboard,
don't
WAIT
for
it
Cruise
the
city
hard,
tell
your
city
we're
in
charge
Watch
it
gitty-God
or
you'll
be
head
and
titty
scarred??
alliance
by
my
mind
and
rhymes
are
more
than
shiny
So
in
the
90's
watch
your
tiny
heiny
get
grimy
Hit
'em
hard,
catch
him
off
his
guard
- what?
Hit
'em
hard,
catch
him
off
his
guard
- what?
Hit
'em
hard,
hit
'em
hit
'em
hard
- what?
Hit
'em
hard,
hit
'em
hit
'em
hard.
(D!)
The
hard
hitter,
I
come
to
cross
a
critter
splitter
Gold
digger,
better
get
a
babysitter
I'm
Daddy,
cruisin
like
a
Caddy
braggin
Rag
rag
em,
bruise
em
in
a
paddywagon
Pull
a
magnum,
point
it
and
I
spat
it
at
him
Then
I
stab
him,
grab
the
mics
and
start
to
blab
em
Like
a
dragon,
the
breath
of
death
is
goin
off
I'm
comin
hard,
I'm
one
with
God
I'm
never
soft
I'm
a
father,
to
all
the
kids
I'm
gettin
rid
of
Livin
larger,
I
give
it
to
the
highest
bidder
So
ante
up,
and
come
on
out
your
pockets
punk
The
punk
rocker,
is
gonna
lock
ya
in
a
trunk
I
pull
a
pump,
and
bump
you
off
into
a
dump
You
hear
a
thump,
because
I
had
to
stump
a
rump
From
Hollis
Ave.,
I'll
have
you
on
the
boulevard
I
pull
your
card,
word
to
God
you
know
I'm
hittin
hard
Well
as
the
mode
explode
(Run.)??
when
I'm
layin
one
Listen
what
I'm
sayin
(Run.)
no
playin
are
you
obeyin
Run
Bass
is
placed
on
the
case
(Run.)
and
it'll
soon
crash
Sound
beatdown
AUGGGHHHH!
Another
boom
bash
See
me
and
first
thing
they'll
be
like
cursin
I'm
rehearsin
it
You're
weak
and
you're
wack
and
you'll
be
the
second
and
I'm
first
in
it
Comin
at
you
hard
with
God
we're
never
feelin
odd
Tell
me
how
you
figure
pull
the
trigger
nigga
gettin
scarred
Troop
without
a
care
my
dear,
you
never
hear
a
fear
Standin
in
the
corner
my
daughter,
you
wanna
- call
me
You
wanna
call
me
out,
you
wanna
call
me
out
You
wan'
you
wan'
you
wanna
wanna
call
me
out
a
with
the
Trendy
wear
and
your
nappy
hair
Never
give
a
glare
too
rare
you
just
stare
Prepare
for
your
prayer,
remember
the
tear
Cause
Run'll
beat
ya,
got
to
reach
ya,??,
and
I'ma
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