paroles de chanson Down With the King - Run–D.M.C.
Down
with
the
king
for
years,
about
ten
of
'em
Recruiting
suckers,
Mac
and
Mike,
and
makin'
men
of
'em
Tears
and
fears
for
my
peers,
they
rippin'
You
think
that
it
is,
it
is,
if
not
it
isn't
Race
for
the
border
my
daughter,
'cause
beats
you're
bangin'
out
Jeeps
rockin'
beats
in
the
streets
when
there's
time
for
hangin'
out
Gather,
or
rather
form
a
circle
around
a
loud
'Cause
brothers
or
others
could
never
ever
rock
a
crowd
Is
it
because
he's
runnin'
off
with
the
mouth
Or
was
he
really
clearly
tryin'
to
play
a
nigga
out
Nope,
shut
him
down,
the
king
with
a
crown
'Cause
all
you
wanna
be
is
dicky
down
Two
years
ago,
a
friend
of
mine
Asked
me
to
say
some
MC
rhymes
So
I
said
this
rhyme
I'm
about
to
say
The
rhyme
was
meeca,
and
it
went
this
way
Wrecka
lecka
mecca
mic
check
on
the
windmill
skills
Mac
distracts,
wearing
Godfather
hats
It's
okay
to
parlay
to
fortee
better
Tell
'em
my
nigga
made
a
sweater
tougher
than
leather
Swing
another
Rodney
King
thing
in
our
right
But
just
like
the
white
one
I
get
no
respect
Money
stay
awake,
'cause
them
other
niggas
are
fake
From
Hollis
to
the
Becon,
now
your
dumb
ass
is
leakin'
C.L.
and
Run
DMC
so
rush
it
Big
time
way
before
Hammer
got
to
touch
it
Remember
the
faces
in
all
types
of
places
Look
Ma,
no
shoelaces
And
I'm...
I'm
takin'
the
tours,
I'm
wreckin'
the
land
I
keep
it
hardcore
because
it's
dope
man
These
are
the
roughest
toughest
words
I
ever
wrote
down
Not
mean
for
a
hoe
like
a
slow
jam,
check
it
Sucka
emcees
could
never
swing
with
D
Because
of
all
the
things
that
I
bring
with
me
Only
G-O-D
could
be
a
king
to
me
And
if
the
G-O-D
be
in
me,
then
the
king
I
be
The
microphone
is
granted
when
it's
handed
to
me
I
was
planted
on
this
planet
and
I
plan
to
emcee
The
emcee
fiends
only
seem
to
agree
That
I
rock
all
the
world
and
the
society
I
rages
on
the
stages
with
a
tune
of
verse
I
get
praises
from
these
pages
to
the
universe
My
voice
is
raw,
my
lyrics
is
law
I
keep
it
hardcore
like
you
never
saw
I'm
the
man
you
see,
in
the
place
to
be
I
went
to
John
Jay
University
And
since
kindergarten
I
acquired
the
knowledge
And
after
twelve
grade
I
went
straight
to
college
Down
with
the
kings
on
the
mic,
a
full
swinger
The
P
to
the
R,
not
an
R&B
singer
The
R
to
the
U-N-D-MC'n
The
fly
human
beings,
tonight
I
hold
the
key
and
Flowin'
with
the
funk
track,
here
to
soul
brother
black
Pick
up
the
bass,
better
yet
leave
a
space
So
let
me
put
my
big
black??
on
in
to
the
early
mornin'
Had
skins
doanin'
Mecca?
(yo)
you
want
the
mecca?
(yo)
I'll
make
a
funky
beat
so
we
can
blow,
check
it
out
Pete
Rock's
the
beat
knock,
put
you
in
a
headlock
And
now
all
the
outty
out
flock
is
down
with
the
king
1 It's Like That
2 Walk This Way (feat. Aerosmith)
3 Sucker M.C.'s (Krush-Groove 1)
4 My Adidas
5 King of Rock
6 It's Tricky
7 Can You Rock It Like This
8 You Be Illin'
9 Rock Box
10 Run's House - Single Version
11 Peter Piper
12 Bounce
13 Beats to the Rhyme
14 Jam-Master Jay
15 Hard Times
16 Down With the King
17 Mary, Mary
18 What's It All About
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