Download Lagu RUN DMC - Sucker M.C.'s (Krush-Groove 1) (Instrumental)

Lirik Sucker M.C.'s (Krush-Groove 1) (Instrumental)

Two years ago a friend of mine 
Asked me to say some MC rhymes 
So I said this rhyme I'm about to say 
The rhyme was def then it went this way 
Took a test to become an MC 
And Orange Krush became amazed at me 
So Larry put me inside his Cadillac 
The chauffeur drove off and we never came back 
Dave cut the record down to the bone 
And now they got me rockin' on the microphone 
And then we talkin' autograph, and here's the laugh 
Champagne caviar, and bubble bath 
But see, that's the life, that I lead 
And you sucker MC's is who I beat
So take that and move back catch a heart attack 
Because there's nothin' in the world, that Run'll ever lack 
I cold chill at a party in a B-boy stance 
And rock on the mic and make the girls want to dance 
Fly like a Dove, that come from up above 
I'm rockin' on the mic and you can call me Run-Love 

I got a big long Caddy not like a Seville 
And written right on the side it reads 'Dressed to Kill' 
So if you see me cruisin', girls, just move or step aside 
There ain't enough room to fit you all in my ride 
It's on a, a first come, first serve basis 
Coolin' out, girl, take you to the def places 
One of a kind and for your people's delight 
And for you sucker MC, you just ain't right 
Because you're bitin' all your life, you're cheatin' on your wife 
You're walkin' 'round town like a hoodlum with a knife 
You're hangin' on the Ave, chillin' with the crew 
And everybody know what you've been through 

Ah, with the one, two, three, three to two one 
My man Larry Larr, my name's DJ Run 
We do it in the place with the highs and the bass 
I'm rockin' to the rhythm, won't you watch it on my face 
Go uptown and come down to the ground 
You sucker MC, you bad face clown 
You five dollar boy and I'm a million dollar man 
You's a sucker MC, and you're my fan 
You try to bite lines, but rhymes are mine 
You's a sucker MC in a pair of Calvin Kleins
Comin' from the wackest part of town 
Tryin' to rap up but you can't get down 
You don't even know your English, your verb or noun 
You're just a sucker MC, you sad face clown 
So DMC, and if you're ready, the people rockin' steady 
You're drivin' big cars, get your gas from Getti 

I'm DMC in the place to be 
I go to St. John's University 
And since kindergarten I acquired the knowledge 
And after twelfth grade I went straight to college 
I'm light skinned, I live in Queens 
And I love eatin' chicken and collard greens 
I dress to kill, I love the style 
I'm an MC you know who's versatile 
Say I got good credit in your regards 
Got my name not numbers on my credit cards 
I go uptown, I come back home 
With who? Me, myself, and my microphone 
All my rhymes are sweet delight 
So here's another one for y'all to bite 
When I rhyme, I never quit 
And if I got a new rhyme I'll just say it 
'Cause it takes a lot to entertain 
And sucker MC's can be a pain 
You can't rock a party with the hip in hop 
You gotta let 'em know, you'll never stop 
The rhymes have to make (a lot of sense) 
You got to know where to start (when the beats come in)