Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo Aiyyo I Run with the chrome spinnin' Watchin' the in the back of the 6 Pulled up on the like, "Who's winnin'?"
Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right" Politely his Roley, then dipped to the light Next night him on stage with some platinum shells baguettes on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"
I said, "Run the crowd yell like you 'em well" Then he said to ask Bertha Dell, who the Oh well, I thought I was bein' impressed Until my man me up and told me listen to Flex
I ain't know what to do, it was like Run was sunnin' But then the shit was true MC's must him gone, hoppin' on chrome Sayin' they the kings, please, you kept the seat
nobody better than this twenty year veteran Even as a Reverend, hotter than you ever It don't really matter who the you are The of all cats or the biggest of stars
Tryin' to doubt these three, you the law the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, that's real paw
Like ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends
Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, the Dat' Flow is hot, don't no gun to cock I'm sick of Vidal, your tried to get me to fall I'm kickin' it raw, even in the of it all
Run laps around cats, I hate DAT's Since way back, made great tracks, I raps Yo face that, you catch aluminum bats From numerous with Run-D.M.C. on they hats
You ain't gettin' no show your album out The don't wanna spend money yo what's that about? No clout, had to settle for a amount While my catalog bigger than bank account
No doubt, I'm the greatest all fo' sho' Rev. Run comin' through and niggaz in awe
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends
Yo Run remember that at the light in the back of the 6? Yeah, I was mad the lost, I got a new whip Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, the four doors is that, for more horse?
Nah son, for more I see you've been peepin me for quite time Yo my bad a thing, nigga I noticed you rhyme
Yo what a nigga gotta do to be more you? A like me ain't got a clue things first I DJ, Run all the rappers Actors, want status
But they have this Since "Krush Groove" you been makin' them A lot of rap movies made since but most of them fake Thanks for the compliment kid, now jump BACK in car It's the leavin niggaz in awe, that's real paw
ahhh, Dunn done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the
Ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they gems Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends
Ahhh, Dunn done did it Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man they droppin' Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends
Ahhh, done did it again Ahhh, pad hit the pen Ahhh, man droppin' gems Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends