| Well I rehearsed for the verse and I’m number one
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| Not the best, not the worst, cause my name is Run
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| And I’m second cause I wreck it, that you want to see
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| An emcee (like D) inside the place (to be)
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| And have you heard that he is third and his name is Jay
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| I’m Run the Ace
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| D’s the Deuce
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| and Jay’s the Tre'
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| I’m the rapper of the year and this the year of the rap
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| And I’m never drinkin beer, it’s champagne at the tap
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| And I’m cold makin money on a regular basis
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| Pullin out, knockin sucker MC faces
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| Travel round the world with my mind at ease
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| No Calvin Klein, just wearin Lee’s
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| Got credit in countries I’ve never been
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| Cause the records I write are in the top ten
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| The top of the chart, is where I stay
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| But I also chill, around the way
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| In Hollis, Queeens, is where I stop
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| On the streets with the beats is where I walk
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| When I perform, many hearts I warm
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| I’m better known, as the Quiet Storm
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| I don’t talk too much but I got beef
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| When I kill MC’s, I cause grief
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| Devestating mic control is my main goal
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| My name is Darryl, and his name is (Joe)
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| The Master of music his name is Jay
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| Leave us alone, and let us play
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| We give it up, and turn it loose
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| We’re not like Dr. Seuss or Mother Goose
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| Sucker MC’s like punks who are picking flowers
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| Go for yours, WE WENT FOR OURS!
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| Start at 3, end at 6
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| Jam Master Jay is on the mix
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| For all the young ladies
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| and all the chicks
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| We got all of the girls
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| on our tips
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| Don’t buy gold lighters
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| only Bic’s
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| Rock all microphones
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| just for kicks
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| Sucker MC’s I will be snuffin
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| In my pocket I’ll keep on stuffin
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| When I say I’ll beat em up I won’t be bluffin
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| They can’t beef cause that ain’t nothin
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| But it don’t matter, my pocket gets fatter
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| I got more hats than the Mad Hatter
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| Well I’m the rapper with the mic, drive a Caddy not a bike
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| Drop a rhyme in your face, and you’ll damn sure like
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| He’s an MC with the rhyme know the day and the time
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| Never ever goin low, cause he only climb
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| (And Jay’s the DJ with the) cut (move your arm) and your butt
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| So D take the mic, huh hah
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| Say what? |
| I will not stop, I will not quit
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| Because some at the top but I’m on the tip
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| That’s as high on the top as you can get
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| And you best believe, I’ll be on it
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| So before you decide, to try me out
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| I’m gonna let you all know what I’m all about
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| I’m a fresh MC, who’s on his way
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| To be an MC with the most to say
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| And to all those out there, that don’t know me
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| I go by the name of D. M. C
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| In the place to be, I will MC
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| The Master of the Ceremony cause it’s easy to D
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| Control of the mic, is so devestating
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| That all other rappers you will soon be hating
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| No matter what race, creed or color
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| When we perform things don’t get duller! |