Run-d.m.c. - Tougher Than Leather Lyrics
* due to the hard rock beat and the way this song is mixedI cannot guarantee lyrical accuracy; any assistance is appreciated[run-d.m.c.]Unconceivable, unbelievableGrammar like a hammer information receivableSent by the lord, here and abroadWith words well adored now they cant be ignored![run]The force of course that makes run the bossSo get lost because I just toss a punkMake way today and if I may I sayI make pay with jay, so get away okay?Gainin weight, I ate the whole plate todayNever rate the great, I go state to stateJust peep and keep but dont sleep or weepGet deep to leap or Ill beep the jeepPut down the clown, get round the townI found the sound that I pound the groundGet paid and laid, not jayed or fraidSo I stayed and made, not a bad debateGot a group to troop, with a shoop de shoopShoot hoop then scoop, on this loop to loopGoin off and off, not soft of courseJust black and back to go back and forthGo to school and cool, ? ? ? ? and pullGot soul and gold and cold hold a jewelUpset the vet, a vet met a jetJust let your ? ? , and Ill win the betGot a punch to crunch, cold munch for lunchNot grady or the lady from the brady bunchGot cheese in lees like hes in jeansCharge visa freeze, on these with easeNo dope to cope, just good to goTheres hope to pope, big nope for noQuite clever and never, were together foreverRun-d.m.c. and were tougher than leather[d.m.c.]Strong and mighty hard as can be? ? ? ? ? ? lie press strong as deeNever frightened Im writin fightin for whats rightLets keep it ? ? in the night Im creepin with my micI got to go for broke, and I aint no jokeI wont yoke and choke, cept you suckers I smokedBumrush and crush, leave em in the dustThis is a must to rough, ? ? ? ? ? ?Only strong survive, and the weak will dieAs long as Im alive I keep my head up highBecause Im strong in body, and smart in mindI was born to rhyme, as a gift to mankindNo punk or chump, never givin no slackWell be killin a villain and like chillin, yo black!I got a ? ? ? ? , its me you run fromIm the king I do my things until my kingdom come!{*guitar solo*}[run].. cause .. imRough and tough, cold huff and puffDont bluff the stuff, got enough to roughGo long and on, no longer songGo on and on just for past the dawnPut preach and teach, with a speech to reachAll streets and each, with beats for treatsGot the king supreme, may seem the cleanWith a beat and a ring, no dream machineNot a gang to bang, out to hang with slangTalking yang and tang, about everythangJust brothers and others, like fathers and mothersWho discovered they love us they think that Ive been above usNo crime or time, just rhyme and imFull grown and own, no phone or dimeJust cut the stuff, til you get enoughCause were rougher than tougher and rougher tougher than tough!{*guitar solo*}[run-d.m.c.]Ah with a voice like thunder, words of wonderOver all standin tall and the suckers fall underPosessed with power, cowards will cowerDucks we devour hour hour after hourThree man riot, you cant deny itWere so ill that you cant defy itGonna live, positive, forever, and everRun-d.m.c. and were tougher than leather
