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| Run DMC Miscellaneous King of Rock (Live Mix) [Kidrock] I’m the King of rock, there is none higher Sucker Mc’s should call me sire To burn my kingdom, you must use fire I won’t stop rocking till I retire We rock the party, and come correct Our cuts are on time, and rhymes connect Got the right to vote, and will elect And other rappers can’t stand us, but give us respect! Huh, huh, huh, yeah! [Joe C] Ohh, Ladies and gentlemen Straight outta Hollis Queens New York The one and only kings of rock Give it up for: Jam Master Jay and… [Run-DMC] Run, DMC Oh yeah, all the way down For you Funky, Ah yeah It’s like that y’all, we don’t stop, tell em’ D Throw your hands in the air, come on! And wave em’ like you just don’t care, everybody! And if you’re ready for Run (DMC) somebody say Oh yeah (Oh yeah) Oh yeah (Oh yeah) And we won’t stop hoods, we don’t stop This is Hollis rap (come on), everybody scream! For all you sucker MC’s perpetrating the front You ice-cold act, keep the crowd go mourn You’re the kinda guy that girls ignore (Whatcha drivin’?) I’m driving Caddies, Your fixing a Ford (What’s your name?) My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle name’s lord And when I’m rapping on the mic you should all applaud, Because we’re wheeling (dealing), we’ve got a funny feeling We rock from the floor, up to the ceiling We’re movin’, you’re groovin’, it has been provin’ We calm the savage beast, because are music is soothing We create it, relate it, and often demonstrate it We dis the sucker MC’s and make the other suckers hate it We’re rising, suprising, and often hypnotizing We always tell the truth, and then we never slip no lies in No curls, no braids, peasy hair to still get paid Jam Master cuts the record of the down and cross fade So Jay… (Kidrock) Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy (Like this Detroit style!) What’s this, this must be a little mistake Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie Hey ya, who is this? Yeah, who’s this? Who is this guy? Yeah, who’s this? Who are you? What is your name? Yo, tell em’ who you are!) My name is KID! (WHO?) It’s Kid baby, it’s KID Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie, come on! Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie, here we go Bawidaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie Bawidaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy Shake your butt for your Kid rock! And this is for the questions that don't have any answers The midnight glances and the topless dancers The gander freaks, cars packed with speakers The G's with the 40's and the chicks with beepers The northern lights and the southern comfort And it don't even matter if their vanes are punctured All the crackheads, the critics, the cynics All my heroes in the methadone clinics All you bastards in the I.R.S For the crooked cops and the cluttered desks For the shots of jack, and Pints of love. And the fifth's of stress I’ve got the party in the bag, I’ve got no sweat For the hookers all trickin' out in Hollywood And for my hoods of the world misunderstood I said it's all good, yo and it's all in fun Get in the pit and try to love someone! Ah! Yeah! Ladies and gentlemen; give it up for Aerosmith (Joe C!) Oh shit! (Aerosmith) Ah yeah Backstroke lover always hidin' neath’ the cover Gonna talk to ya my daddy say He said "You ain't seen noting Till you're down on a muffin Then you're sure to be a-changin' your ways" I met a cheerleader, was a real young bleeder All the times I can reminisce And the best thing lovin' With her sister and her cousin Only started with a little kiss, like this, Like this, like this, like this, like this See-saw swingin' with the boys in the school And her feet flyin' up in the air Singin' hey diddle-diddle with the kitty in the middle Of a swing like you didn't care So I took a big chance at the high school dance With a missy who was ready to play It wasn’t me she was foolin' 'Cause she knew what she was doin' But she told me how to walk this way She told me to: Walk this way, talk this way Walk this way, talk this way She told me to: Walk this way, talk this way She said: Walk this way, talk this way But just give me a kiss-kiss-kiss OOH YEAH Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Like this! Yeah-yeah, Yeah |
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