[Run-D.M.C.]
C`mon, say yeaaaaaaaaaah (yeeeeaaaah)
Lemme hear you say yeaaaaaaaah, it goes a-one, two, three and
[*beat switches to Billy Squire`s The Big Beat a/k/a Here We Go]
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here-we-here-we-here we go
These are the dollars and the drug`s gonna flow
Mo` money-money-money-money-money mo`
Taxin` your dollars, takin` all their dough
Mo` money-money-money-money-money mo`
Numbers runnin` money, funny money go
Mo` money-money-money-money-money mo`
Stop by the cop, 5-0, HERE WO GO!
Mo` money-money-money-money-money mo`
[*beat switches to Beats To The Rhyme*]
Hello everybody, look a-how do you do
The matter wit the ?fatter? is the matter with with you
We never been soft, til` the ??? comin` true
Until the sucka-sucka-sucka yo, this is for you!
[Jam Master Jay cuts]
Beats To The Rhyme, Beats To The Rhyme, Beats-Beats-Beats-Beats
[Run]
Beats To The Rhyme of the rhyme I just made
Party at the jam and tonight the lights fade
Trooping for the loot so we all get paid
So let`s go..
(That...was...good...huh?)
[D.M.C.]
Yo! D that`s me, the King, the MC
Rhyme get mine on the t-o-p
Can another MC ever [fuck] with ME?! (HELL NO!)
[Run-D.M.C.]
It`s like the A the B to the C
It`s easier than (1, 2, 3)
(He`s Jam Master Jay, I`m D.M.C.)
So Hit It, Run! [*Run beatboxes*]
(That...was...good...huh?)
It`s time for we to cease (So what?)
So rhymers speak your peace
Why? Cause you can`t touch (Jam Master Jay)
Cause he`s number (1, 2, 3, 4, HIT IT!)
Dance to the rhythm, the rhyme, the cold flow
Chance to give `em is done I told yo
For these routines like 1983..
It`s just a little reminder, so those suckas is kinder
A little message from...(Ru-Ru-Run-Run-Run-D.M.C.)
[Run]
Cuts for days will amaze and maze
But will make you sad to tan all the dance a-ways
Got the mic, the man, the master plan
`Bout to ram the jam, (Know I am?) GOD..
Spins he wins, clocking endless ends
To his friends he lends, lotta joy he sends
Jay lose today, this is what I say
(*UGH* IN YOUR MOUTH ALL DAY!!)
[Run-DMC (Jam Master Jay)]
Just pump your fist like this, everybody
Just pump your fist like this (yeah, yeah)
Just pump your fist like this (one mo` time)
Pump your fist like this (UGH!)
[D.M.C.]
My beats were played and laid rhymes made
Jay DJ`ed and I got paid
Made something out of nuttin, (Yo D, that`s true)
Yes my brother I would do it for you
I roam in the zone of the microphone
And I`m on the throne but I`m not alone
Got bones of steel and not of stone
I`m known to be prone and make your momma...moan
(OHHHHHHH!!)
[Run]
Time for the rhyme so let the stars shine
Shame for the fame and the name combined
Run for the fun but you can gimme your ring
Show, I gotta go, so now a word from the King
[D.M.C.]
Hardcore!! Rhymes galore!! Giving you more!
And like I said BEFOOOOOOOORE..
Beats To The Rhyme the name of this jam
D, that`s me and that`s who I am
Rocking on the mic cause you know I can
You gotta understand I don`t give a...DAMN!!
[Run]
Jay hit a play today I must say
Hooray to the way that is A-OK
As we wax the tracks all the DJ`s play
With... (*UGH* IN YOUR MOUTH...)
A lil`... (*UGH* IN YOUR MOUTH...)
A BIG... (*UGH* IN YOUR MOUTH ALL DAY!!)
[*crowd cheers*]
