house, I'm in the house, I'm in the house I'm in the house, I'm in the house, I'm in the house I'm in the house, I'm in the house, I'm in the house I'm
's fun my son and Run heads the bill Who's house? Run's house Who's house? Run's house I'm in the house yall, I'm in the house yall And this is how
And this is the way We rock the house Ha hah Ya don't Ya can't And I don't Ya don't stop D M C Huh I'm the King of Rock, there is none higher Sire To
get along?" [Chorus] [D.M.C.] From a harder core, I'm kickin the raw I wreck it on tour, I'm breakin your jaw This is what Run-D.M.C.'ll be about y'
[Run] And this is the way.. we rock the house! Ha hah.. Ya don't.. Ya can't.. and I don't.. ya don't stop! D.. M.. C.. Huh.. [D.M.C.] I'm the King
DMC] why? [RUN] because its fun my son and Run heads the bill! [chorus] Who's house? Run's house! [repeat twice] [DMC] Im in the house yall im in the house
Benny Hill, nigga. Let's M.C.!' Twelve years old, rhymin' in the backroom. For echoes, we used to rhyme in the bathroom. Run-D.M.C., Slick Rick and Doug
crack rock I'm blowin' up your spot by remote Mr. Cut Throat J-Ro: I"m from Cystal-ifornia I warned ya I'd be on ya The Ro is outer national
face of the outcry criminal minded blinded i'm barely getting by reminded constantly i'm nowhere that i want to be cuz it's real in this battle field no where to run
My squad is on fire And till death do us If the label wanna sue us Yo I’m taking the reels I’m the man with the gat that be ready to peel I’m the one
or here on the scene Sounds of the zeekers just not a dream Verse 4: rumpletilkinz I’m drizzy on may I’m be on the ill tate I’m simply teaching I representing
catch your speed, not Feel that, cos this type of vibe sounds done (Far from the...., to the doe-run-run-run to the doe-run-run) (YES!) Yes to the beat
Bring your nasty ass inside ("Eddie you should know better.." - [C. Mayfield]) Play yourself a dark corner motherfucker, yea ("Brother, you know you're wrong.." - [C
to rap money, back to dope money (C'mon) From loaded guns to empty ones, over dope money (Let's go) We got the car house and the smoke, with the dope
[ INTRO: Chuck D ] Yo Once again From the dephts of hell Run-D.M.C. Yo, Jam-Master J-J-Jay in the house And y'all take this [ *Jam-Master Jay
me [911 dispatch] what is your emergency [woman] there's someone in my house, there's someone in my house [911 dispatch] can you please run by your address
states Can't wait till I'm back on my feet Switch and shake this bitch in her sleep Low key you feds can't see me I'm up in D.C. with strike number
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) [Mr. Short Khop] Its rainin' bullets and I'm still there (Foe life) I'm still there my house
