Besedila:
Run D M C It S Over

know how I get It don't matter if it's motown all the way to your town you can't slow down my game [Jermaine Dupri] can't slow it down man think

the club with my crew and then I'm outta there Hit some skins, act bugged, that was a rap career Then Run-D.M.C. jumped the fuck off Got mad paid, word

What, uh, c'mon, uh Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too

you got a long walk, tryna fit Timbaland's shoes And next up(I believe that's me) And what's your name(D.O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we

up out of that grave, wipin' the dirt, cleanin' my shirt They thought I'd make another illmatic But it's always forward, I'm movin' Never backwards stupid here's another classic C

s son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already Brace yourself for the main event Y'all impatiently waitin' It's like an AIDS test, what's the results? Not positive, who's

) They did a job Took all my goodies out from under the tree Except the CD's Of shiny suit rappers and flossin' M C's Who fail at takin' it to rhyme

, it's all in the game, throwin' up blood Fuck it Layz', let's sign our life away Now see me? I ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang It's hard to come

s, sawed off eruptions, got plenty ammunition No missing listen destruction, I'm bustin' 'Cause I'm making that getaway, bound to getaway Niggas got to escape and it's