Run-d.m.c. - Rock Box Lyrics
[run]Run.. (run..) d.. (d) m.. (m) c.. (c)Rock.. (rock.. rock..)For you! (for you.. for you..)Fresh (fresh.. fresh..){*guitar solo*}[run]For all you sucker mcs perpetratin a fraudYour rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold lostYoure the kind of guy that girl ignoredIm drivin caddy, you fixin a fordMy name is joseph simmons but my middle names lordAnd when Im rockin on the mic, you should all applaudBecause were (wheelin, dealin, we got a funny feelin)We rock from the floor up the ceilinWe groove it (you move it) it has been provenWe calmed the seven seas because our music is soothinWe create it (relate it) and often demonstrate itWell diss a sucker mc make the other suckers hate itWere rising (suprising) and often hypnotizingWe always tell the truth and then we never slip no lies inNo curls (no braids) peasy-head and still get paidJam master cut the record up and down and cross-fade{*guitar solo*}[run]Because the rhymes I say, sharp as a nailWitty as can be and not for saleAlways funky fresh, could never be stale[d.m.c.]Took a test to become an mc and didnt failI couldnt wait to demonstrateAll the super def rhymes that I createIm a wizard of a word, thats what you heardAnd anything else is quite absurdIm the master of a mic, thats what I sayAnd if I didnt say that, youd say it anyway[run]Bust into the party, come in the placeSee the first things come, the music in your faceTears down the walls, some of the floorWith the dj named jay with the cuts galore[d.m.c.]So listen to this because it cant be missedAnd you cant leave til youre dismissedYou can do anything that you want toBut you cant leave until were throughSo relax your body and your mindAnd listen to us say this rhyme - heyYou might think that you have waitedLong enough til the rhyme was statedBut if it were a test it would be gradedWith a grade thats not debatedNothing too deep and nothing denseAnd all our rhymes make a lot of sense[run-d.m.c.]So move your butt, to the cutRun amuk, youre not in a rutEach and everybody out there, we got the notion[d.m.c.]We want to see yall all in motion[run-d.m.c.]Just shake, wiggle jump up and downMove your body to the funky sound[d.m.c.]Side to side, back and forth[run-d.m.c.]Were the two mcs, and were gonna go offStand in place, walk or runTap your feet, youll be on the one[d.m.c.]Just snap your fingers and clap your hands[run-d.m.c.]Our djs better than all these bandsHuh!!{*jam master jay cuts then instrumental breaks down*}[run] we got all the lines[dmc] and all the rhymes[run] we dont drop dimes[dmc] and we dont do crimes[run] we bake a little cake with duncan hines[dmc] and never wear the vest they call the calvin kleins[run] cause calvin kleins no friend of mineDont want nobodys name on my behindLee on my legs, sneakers on my feetD by my side and jay with the beat[run-d.m.c.] - (ad libbing to fade)Jay jay jay jay jay jay..We dont.. we dont.. we dont stop!Dont.. dont.. dont.. dont stop! (jay!)One.. two.. three..Hollis crew.. crew.. crew..For.. for.. for.. for the love now..Cool t now..Hah, ? ? ..My, my man jam master..Is in his place to be.. (jay! jay.. jay.. jay..)The big beat blaster..? ? ..All, the way live..Re, remember you dont stop..Kickin it, and you dont stop..Rrrrrrrrrock, d-dot, d-dot, rock the spot..Stick em.. and you dont stop, hah..Run.. rocks it well, we-welle-well..A-with the clientele..Krush groove..Young ladies in the place..We, we were, we were were, we were were (bass)We were in the hottest space..Hah.. ? ?Homeboys..Now were talkin autographs..Autographs.. and autographs..Fly girls.. in the place, in the place..Homeboys..Hollis crew.. {*music fades*}
