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