Mic check up
Yes, y'all
And I am the grand imperial wizard DMC, and you're
Listening to the sounds as we take you all down to the land
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Koolin', coolin', relaxin' and we coolin'
Ruling while we're schooling, taught to teach you who you're fooling
Wild'n, training, your brain is over entry
I talked to Tiny Totson just like Watson Elementary
Back in '82 and three I made the word deaf, gave life to the mic
Now you know I got left, right, right
All that swinger
You was crapping in your pampers, now
Don't tamper with the king of, king of
Baddest of the baddest, pick a thickness, here I come
I get dumb, ditty, dumb, ditty, ditty, dumb, dumb
Here we go
Here we go
Here we, here we, here we go
A lot of niggers fighting up my old stop flow
But I bought the subject, you know I shut them down and I
Think I seen them sinking, matter of fact I seen them drowning
Yo, who kicks the flavor?
TJ Runner keep you guessing
Here's a little tip, it's the drive for your question
Two-seven and I'm representing, coming from hollis, hollis
Things is what I mean my dueces looking collis, collis
Selling like coolers and messed up sticks
Down with the king and was swinging on the
Bricks of a funky, funky new, new B-boy sound
So come on everybody let's all get down
Come on
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Break backs, make tracks, take ax and wax a nigger
That laps take gats, tap back the trigger
DMC you see I got a little bigger
Jam Master Jay with the ziga-ziga
Produce bamboos, let loose the sound
No groups or troops could boot me down
I slam and jam, command the land
Don't give a damn, they ban, my band will stand
I come to you all new, my crew is true
Do what I do, I do since '82
I got the rhyme, get mine, I got the climb
I won't retire, get higher, I won't resign
I'm here to stay, okay, won't fade away
I'm moving past the past, I'll last all day
So here we go, I flow, you know the sound
So check the show and yo, let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Yes, y'all we don't stop
Yes, yes y'all we don't stop
Yes, yes y'all we don't stop
Yes, yes y'all we don't stop
Yes, yes y'all we don't stop
Yes, yes y'all we don't stop
Yes, yes y'all we don't stop
Yes, yes y'all we don't stop
Come on and flip for me, grip and slip into a hip a tone
Not on a doll your skull could run a rip a dome
Snare on the tear, rare you never heard this
This service served you well and I can tell you're getting nervous
Nervous, here it comes, get some, miss on the did of them
See a silly soft sucker done up by another runt
Rowdy then you're Audi, got to go, don't want to be a...
Torn then you're gone, word born, I can see you
Hop along your way, skip along little skippy
Before I split up off me but you all up a lippy
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Tribe called credit and you don't stop
The midnight marauders, yeah you don't stop
Like Diggity, yeah you don't stop
Ali Shaheed, come on you don't stop
Big like Dro, yeah you don't stop
Check it on out, because you don't stop
To my niggers out on Linda, you don't stop
The hard heads in effect, you don't stop
And to my niggers in Hollis, you don't stop
All the kids of performers, you don't stop
And to my peoples uptown, you don't stop
And all my peoples up in Brooklyn, you don't stop
And all my peoples in the Bronx, you don't stop
Zulu in effect, you don't stop
And to my people out west, you don't stop
A one DMC getting mad props, check it on out
Thanks to Run and thanks to D and JMJ, we on the way
Up to the top, never ever stop, getting mad props, check it out
Then I'm out like child
Hot, hot, hot, hot
There it is baby
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