Ahhh

Ahhh aha aha aha

Yo yo(aha aha aha)

Ayo I've seen Run with the chrome spitting

Watching the Knicks in the back of the six

Pulled up on the side like who's winning

Niggers said me since eighty three get it right

The lightly flashers rolling been dimpled to light

Next night seen him on stage with some platinum sells

Rubber gets him aside that's Bill Raising hell

I said run the crowd yells likely paid it well

Then he said to ask (burt bordello)who the hell

Oh well I thought I was done being impressed

Until my man called me up and told me listen to flex

I ain't know what to do looks like Run was sending to everybody

But then again the shit was true

MC's must sworn and gone hopping on thrones

Saying native kings please you kept the C on

Ain't nobody better than this twenty year veteran

Even as a reverend hotter than you've ever been

It don't really matter who the hell you are

The fake is a full catcher the biggest to stars

Trying to doubt these three you're breaking the law

Their the Kings leaving y'all and all it's real pos like

Ahhh done done did it again

Ahhh dad done hit the pen

Ahhh man they're dropping Jim's

Ahhh kids lost stack in the end

Ahhh rev run run the block

Swirls the doc my flow is hot don't need no gun to cock

I'm sick of you dogs you brothers try to get me to fall

I'm kicking you raw even in the fist of it all

Run laps around wack cats I hate that

Since way back main way tracks I lace raps you'll face that

Before you catch aluminium bats from numerous cats

With run DMC on their hats

You ain't getting no show till your album out

The label that want us been money or what's that about

No clout had to settle for a fake amount

Well my catalogue's bigger than your banc account

No doubt I'm the greatest of all time for sure

Rev Run coming through and leaving niggers at all

Like

Ahhh done done did it again

Ahhh dad done hit the pen

Ahhh man they're dropping Jim's

Ahhh kids lost stack in the end

Ahhh done done did it again

Ahhh dad done hit the pen

Ahhh man they're dropping Jim's

Ahhh kids lost stack in the end

Hey run remember that night at the light in the back of the six

Yeah I was mad the Knicks lost I got a new will

Yeah I see the belly and nage with the four doors

What is that more whores

Naw it's simply more tours

I see you've repeating me for quite some time (yo my bad)

Ain't a thing they got noticed through rhymes

Ayo what a nigger gotta do to be more like you

A nigger like me ain't got a clue

First things first I DJ run all the rappers actors came on status

But they can't have this since

Krush Groove you were making them paced

And let them rap movies be made since then most of them faint

Thanks for the compliment kid now jump back in your cars

The rev is leaving niggers at all it's real pos like

Ahhh done done did it again

Ahhh dad done hit the pen

Ahhh man they're dropping Jim's

Ahhh kids lost stack in the end

Ahhh done done did it again

Ahhh dad done hit the pen

Ahhh man they're dropping Jim's

Ahhh kids lost stack in the end

Ahhh done done did it again

Ahhh dad done hit the pen

Ahhh man they're dropping Jim's

Ahhh kids lost stack in the end

Ahhh done done did it again

Ahhh dad done hit the pen

Ahhh man they're dropping Jim's

Ahhh kids lost stack in the end

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