Текст песни Run–D.M.C. - Raising Hell

Raising Hell
Жанр: Rap / Hip-Hop
Исполнитель: Run–D.M.C.
Альбом: Raising Hell
Длительность: 05:32
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Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunchbell rings The king will be praised and hell will be raised S s s something tryin' to faze ya but you won't be fazed. So what's your name DMC the king is me Your Highness or His Majesty Now you can debate ci ci ci concentrate But you can't imitate DMC the Great! Dissin’ all devils causing havoc in hell At a very high level bass and treble shall yell Heard in the heaven of a sound supreme, So clear to the ear it is sometimes seen! So loud like a cloud with thunder and lightning So proud to the crowd it is somewhat frightening No calm in a storm like a beast unleashed There’s no stoppin’ cause the rockin’ cannot cease! BREAK! You see it’s harder than hard, not one bit soft Courageous and contageous so you better break North Not a cold on a roll did you hear me cough? Just listen when I'm dissing cause you're pissin' me off Cold bedding is spreading all across your face You can take when I break and if that's the case I go on and on and kick the bass So back up from the cup while I take my taste... It's like a praise when the hell is raised So demanding and commanding that you all stand dazed The unbelieving receiving prophecies so true I cut the head off the Devil and I throw it at you. My mighty mic control already brought his soul The rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll A black cat is my crown, symbolizing the sound, signifying, we don't mess around. BUST IT! Rappin' and climbin' beat makin' every day Don't synthesize the sound so it sounds when I say I am great get it straight cause that's my fate My name is Run I'm number 1 That's how I rate He's in the place with the bass and styl'n grace His name is J he's here to play and with his race He's off the wall on the ball his name is D Kind of tall yes y'all he's down with me From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea The word is heard as told by D I don’t sing, I bring much delight Like a star shining bright in the darkest night If you are cold I'll bring you heat Like I brought the world my funky beat Mysterious is serious I ain't no joke Fire from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke. Kickin' and tickin' while you're havin' a ball Like chicken finger lickin' I'll be flick'n you off So do the bird have you heard did they give you a call Just me and DMC cold shakin' the walls There's no fearin' when hearin' sound of this kind, across the land every man is going out of his mind. On the face of the earth spreadin' like a disease contaminating, infiltrating like a horde of bees! Lord of Lyrics, Duke of Discussion, Ruler of rock, the King of Col' Crushing. Ruler of people, controller of crowds Lingering lyrics long lasting and loud Left y'all ah to the left y'all because I rock upon the mic real def y'all And to the right y'all ah to the right y'all because I rock upon the mic all night y'all You see I want respect if I'm correct They're all like a ball that I have checked And the shots they take have no effect The punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck Cause I rock harder and I get farther You want to battle D hey please don't bother To waste your time messin with my rhyme, The only kick you'll get out of it is in your behind!
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