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Run DMC
Miscellaneous
King of Rock (Live Mix)
[Kidrock]
Iâm the King of rock, there is none higher
Sucker Mcâs should call me sire
To burn my kingdom, you must use fire
I wonât stop rocking till I retire
We rock the party, and come correct
Our cuts are on time, and rhymes connect
Got the right to vote, and will elect
And other rappers canât stand us, but give us respect!
Huh, huh, huh, yeah!
[Joe C]
Ohh, Ladies and gentlemen
Straight outta Hollis Queens New York
The one and only kings of rock
Give it up for:
Jam Master Jay andâ¦
[Run-DMC]
Run, DMC
Oh yeah, all the way down
For you Funky, Ah yeah
Itâs like that yâall, we donât stop, tell emâ D
Throw your hands in the air, come on!
And wave emâ like you just donât care, everybody!
And if youâre ready for Run (DMC) somebody say Oh yeah
(Oh yeah) Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
And we wonât stop hoods, we donât stop
This is Hollis rap (come on), everybody scream!
For all you sucker MCâs perpetrating the front
You ice-cold act, keep the crowd go mourn
Youâre the kinda guy that girls ignore
(Whatcha drivinâ?) Iâm driving Caddies,
Your fixing a Ford (Whatâs your name?)
My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle nameâs lord
And when Iâm rapping on the mic you should all applaud,
Because weâre wheeling (dealing), weâve got a funny feeling
We rock from the floor, up to the ceiling
Weâre movinâ, youâre groovinâ, it has been provinâ
We calm the savage beast, because are music is soothing
We create it, relate it, and often demonstrate it
We dis the sucker MCâs and make the other suckers
hate it
Weâre rising, suprising, and often hypnotizing
We always tell the truth, and then we never slip no lies in
No curls, no braids, peasy hair to still get paid
Jam Master cuts the record of the down and cross fade
So Jayâ¦
(Kidrock)
Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy
(Like this Detroit style!)
Whatâs this, this must be a little mistake
Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie
Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy
Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie
Hey ya, who is this? Yeah, whoâs this?
Who is this guy? Yeah, whoâs this?
Who are you? What is your name?
Yo, tell emâ who you are!)
My name is KID! (WHO?)
Itâs Kid baby, itâs KID
Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy
Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie, come on!
Bawitdaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy
Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie, here we go
Bawidaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy
Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie
Bawidaba-da bang-da bang-diggy-diggy-diggy
Shake your butt for your Kid rock!
And this is for the questions that don't have any answers
The midnight glances and the topless dancers
The gander freaks, cars packed with speakers
The G's with the 40's and the chicks with beepers
The northern lights and the southern comfort
And it don't even matter if their vanes are punctured
All the crackheads, the critics, the cynics
All my heroes in the methadone clinics
All you bastards in the I.R.S
For the crooked cops and the cluttered desks
For the shots of jack, and Pints of love.
And the fifth's of stress
Iâve got the party in the bag, Iâve got no sweat
For the hookers all trickin' out in Hollywood
And for my hoods of the world misunderstood
I said it's all good, yo and it's all in fun
Get in the pit and try to love someone!
Ah! Yeah!
Ladies and gentlemen; give it up for Aerosmith
(Joe C!)
Oh shit!
(Aerosmith)
Ah yeah
Backstroke lover always hidin' neathâ the cover
Gonna talk to ya my daddy say
He said "You ain't seen noting
Till you're down on a muffin
Then you're sure to be a-changin' your ways"
I met a cheerleader, was a real young bleeder
All the times I can reminisce
And the best thing lovin'
With her sister and her cousin
Only started with a little kiss, like this,
Like this, like this,
like this, like this
See-saw swingin' with the boys in the school
And her feet flyin' up in the air
Singin' hey diddle-diddle with the kitty in the middle
Of a swing like you didn't care
So I took a big chance at the high school dance
With a missy who was ready to play
It wasnât me she was foolin'
'Cause she knew what she was doin'
But she told me how to walk this way
She told me to:
Walk this way, talk this way
Walk this way, talk this way
She told me to:
Walk this way, talk this way
She said:
Walk this way, talk this way
But just give me a kiss-kiss-kiss
OOH YEAH
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Like this! Yeah-yeah, Yeah