live Remember you don't stop Kickin' it, and you don't stop Rock, d-dot, d-dot, rock the spot Stick 'em and you don't stop, hah Stick 'em, run rocks
[Run] Run.. (Run..) D.. (D) M.. (M) C.. (C) Rock.. (rock.. rock..) For you! (for you.. for you..) Fresh (fresh.. fresh..) [guitar solo] [Run] For all
[Run] (Run..) D.. (D) M.. (M) C.. (C) Rock.. (rock.. rock..) For you! (for you.. for you..) Fresh (fresh.. fresh..) [Run] For all you sucker MC's perpetratin
the type that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya I'm the type that get excited when the gun touch ya Motherfuckers [DMX] I'm headed nowhere fast run
try for? you half-steppin like a fresh tec out of the box yo niggas I'm testin (There's no question) bitch ass have you confessin like a D-T left in
When you know you got a pair that ain't nobody got (body got) You can't hold 'em back homie, you gotta rock (you gotta rock) I'm a addict, a Jordan fanatic
gift There's absolutely no question who I'd rather be with I love ladies I seen this fly girl walkin' down the street Jammin' a box rockin' to the
it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas? Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas In a pine box
'd have assists like James Worthy Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my rock box Hey you, better
to the ounce, we was bumpin Spoonie Gee Or Grandmaster Flash, Sugarhill to me In 1982 we had fun in the streets All they played was Too $hort, and Run-D.M.C
du?man av?na c?kal?m (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let's hunt enemies) Akal?m, haydi bu battle'? kazanal?m (Let's go, let's win this battle) (We started
blocks, I bring box to connect with knots So I can grow dreadlocks Maintain to rock, don't stop the rock Maintain to rock, don't stop the rock Kick it
[Triple C] Big Bow, 13 motherfucker Big Bow, 13 [Triple C] Another jam from the mind of the double D I put it down for the homies and the Central Coast
'all niggaz gotta recognize, yaknahmsayin'? Niggaz don't wanna peep game, yaknahmsayin'? But this shit come all the way back around here My nigga Dre, droppin' heat box
I would like to throw 'Rock Box' in the start of this one Run D, Run D M C" Here wego again What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about
Mac suckers on my bozack Down with Run so don't act stunned Run-D.M.C., shootin' like a shot gun In effect, 'cause I'm still rulin' "I'm the king", and I'm
won't sign autographs, I'm unfriendly Up in Long Isl', Rakim, E-P, M-D B-E, we be, R-U-G, G-E-D, S-T-R, E-E-T One man gang, whole world vs. me Blood