paroles de chanson Daryll and Joe (Krush-Groove 3) - Run-D.M.C.
(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*}
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