Run-d.m.c. - In The House Lyrics
[run]Back, back, back with the boom, so give a nigga roomCame with the fame with my name came a tuneThe king of rock, there is none higherGod ? ? with madonna not melodic like mariah,Carey, when larry put me in his caddy I made my albumI rock the funky beat like marky mark be rockin calvin,Kleins, no friend of mine, I told you pryor,Richard, switch it all around now you admireMy adidas was a hit in eighty-six it made me dollarsStompin straight through compton niggaz there was screamin, hollis!Back to the top, youre bout to get droppedGo for what you know or ride the bo and get stoppedMy man darryl mack, dressed in all blackI pass the mic to d (and d.m.c.ll pass it back)Rappers wont be dissin after this rap songCause they sing like rodney king, cant we all just get along?Chorus[d.m.c.]From a harder core, Im kickin the rawI wreck it on tour, Im breakin your jawThis is what run-d.m.c.ll be about yallI make the party people want to scream and shout yallIm just a b-boy, so watch me destroyYou best believe in youre receivin d.m.c. boyI used to explode, I never let goI let the tec go back because I said soYeah Im a hoodlum, but Im a good oneSo punks gunnin for my run I wish they would comeSo back up, mr. softy cause youre not hardYoure never comin off because I got godJust ? ? ? ? and get a beat downNever weak kid, I come up with more street soundsRhymes galore and soarin cross the floor anSome more is pourin, knockin down your door anChorus[run]Cmon and jump to the rhythm I give em is what I give emWhen I get em I just hit em and split emAnd when I split em lit em up like a bulb in the darkI made you blink you figure out, cause I know youre the markI gotta lotta what I gotta, thatll be what I gotSo step to me or d.m.c and itll be in your heartNow ease up back off the bo-zack, you know that you biteYou think youre doin me or d? nigga please.. (what? )Chorus
