Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
"Hit it Run Lyrics"
Millworker Lyrics
Now my grandfather was a sailor He blew in off the water My father was a farmer And I, his only daughter Took up with a no good millworking man From Massachusetts Who dies from too much whiskey And leaves me these three faces to feed Millwork ain't easy Millwork ain't hard Mi
Now my grandfather was a sailor He blew in off the water My father was a farmer And I, his only daughter Took up with a no good millworking man From Massachusetts Who dies from too much whiskey And leaves me these three faces to feed Millwork ain't easy Millwork ain't hard Mi
[D.M.C.]
Born to rock around the clock
You can't say I'm not
And in case you forgot
I'm the KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING, of ROCK!!
I'm the devestating mic controller D.M.C.
And can't nobody mess around with me
I'm the king of rock, rap, and a rhyme
I deal what I feel and it feels fine
If the girl's ?? chase then I will play
around with sound put down for the rhymes I say
Beats flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself together let's rock, HIT IT RUN!
{*beatboxing*}
[D.M.C.]
You, jump, watch you clock, while I rock your spot
I'm better known to the w
You Do Something to Me Lyrics
Writer(s): Porter This was sung in the legendary concert "Judy Frank and Dean" I was mighty blue Thought my life was through 'Til the heavens opened And I gazed at you Won't you tell me, dear Why, when you appear, Something happens to me And the strangest feeling go
orld as the King of RockWriter(s): Porter This was sung in the legendary concert "Judy Frank and Dean" I was mighty blue Thought my life was through 'Til the heavens opened And I gazed at you Won't you tell me, dear Why, when you appear, Something happens to me And the strangest feeling go
I like to speak my piece when I'm on the mic
I'm the best, or at least, I'm the one you like
And when I serve you deserve to hear what I say
I throw a curve he got the nerve to make a triple play
Now how devestating can an MC be?
My name is Darryl, but you can call me D, HIT IT RUN!
{*beatboxing*}
[D.M.C.]
It's called, gangsta hard rock, non-stop hip-hop
And it's headed for the top by the rhymes I pop
For every race place color country county or creed
and all of the places that I emceed
B-Boy badness to the highest degree
And it can't b-a-boy unless you be D
I Want Out Lyrics
[Helloween-cover] [Kai Hansen] From our lives' beginning on we are pushed in little forms no one asks us how we like to be in school they teach you what to think but everyone says different things but they're all convinced that they're the ones to see [Bridge:] So they ke
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You can't bust a cherry or crush a grape[Helloween-cover] [Kai Hansen] From our lives' beginning on we are pushed in little forms no one asks us how we like to be in school they teach you what to think but everyone says different things but they're all convinced that they're the ones to see [Bridge:] So they ke
and if you ain't got this tape you're in bad shape
Beats flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself together, let's ROCK!
{*beatboxing*}
[D.M.C.]
Do.. you.. really believe what's going on
I was conceived and I was born
I once was lost but now I'm found
Tell your bunch I'm boss I run this town
I leave all suckers, in the dust
Those dumb motherfuckers can't mess with us
Beats flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself together, let's rock, HIT IT RUN!
{*beatboxing*}
[D.M.C.]
I.. was.. straight from the start pe
A Fury Divine Lyrics
Death is drawing near I know it's true but have no fear I know I can't escape my Fate! Turns it's deadly wheel Judgement day is closing in but still I can not feel Remorse! Is for the weak I stand silent while they speak, their accusations are all Lies! Spread by preaching me
rformin artDeath is drawing near I know it's true but have no fear I know I can't escape my Fate! Turns it's deadly wheel Judgement day is closing in but still I can not feel Remorse! Is for the weak I stand silent while they speak, their accusations are all Lies! Spread by preaching me
Climbin up the chart while others fall apart
The three outlaws in the music trade
We won't rob but our job is to get paid
Cause Run has fun if Jay will play
As I add one more rhyme to say
Now how devestating can an MC be?
My name is Darryl, but you can call me D, HIT IT RUN!
{*beatboxing*}
[D.M.C.]
I was born
son of Byford, brother of AL
Bad as my mamma and Run's my pal
It's McDaniels, not McDonald's
These rhymes are Darryl's, the burgers are RONALD'S
I ran down, my family tree
My mother, my father, my brother and D
Run-D.M.C. and JAM MASTER JAY