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Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope Cause the beats in the lines are so dope Listen for lessons I'm saying inside music That the critics
n Where the fiends roll up for rocks 'n This perfect getaway, from the pigs when I peel and I hit the fences Rippin' up the trench and I'm bailing while
but Arbor and Gail I mean Sprinkle Me homey 'cause I'm 'bout dollars and cents And if you ain't hauling dollars, well, you ain't holler In FlintI'd rather
to gassin', get to mashin' D-12 broke up, were you bitches askin' Our clique relaxin' in the hills of Aspen, poppin' pills and Aspirin and I'm the machine
I gets on, rockin round the clock In school I used to doodle, nowadays I use my noodle And I'll be rockin planets, and soon I'm livin fatter I'm a levelheaded
, yes y'all we rock it all night To other MC's doin rock 'n' roll It's Run-D.M.C., Kid Rock patrol DJ Run 'til I'm done, D.M.C.'s the soul Got MTV on
the head off the devil and I throw it at you My mighty mic control already brought his soul The Rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll A black
will cease And I'll put up the peace sign And I roll with soul And reach my goal The story is told D's bold, and suckers'll fold And I'm Run my son
nah hafa deal wit' dat Yo, I'm a superstar for de world dem call I'm Darryl Mack" I turned around and said, "Word up cop!" He said, "D.M.C., take your
He said, "Hold up Run," ding dong, "It's the bell" Jay to the door as he leaves the cut For his eyes a surprise, "D.M.C. whassup?" I need a little help
for funds Took lead with my niggas and we bust our guns I shook feds with my niggas, knew where to duck and run Ain't care where and when and who the
control, of your body and soul Pack a nine in my pants for when it's time to roll I'm the P, double-E, M-D-E-E And one thing I hate, is a bitin MC When
eyebrow Amazed like wow, E and P return like D, last dragon to show m.c. just What's happening, I get biz and that's an natural fact, I'm like Zoro I mark and
is ready to work it out So let the rhythm run, the rhythm run Now let the drums run, the drums run So let the rhythm run, the rhythm run Yo, Salt, whassup
sick assassin, bitch to gassin', get to mashin' D-12 broke up, were you bitches askin' Our clique relaxin' in the hills of Aspen, poppin' pills and Aspirin and I'm
I crush M.C's with line, step line, they're mute Stranglin' triangles, spheres, and cubes The day old leader throwin' jabs and slabs Of meat that hang on hooks and