Peter Piper - Run-D.M.C.



Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings

We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunchbell rings

The king will be praying the hell will be raisin'

S s s something tryin' to favour but it won't be failed

But what's your name DMC the king is me

You're ha! miss on his majesty

Now kickin' the base ci ci ci concentrate

But you can't entertain DMC's the great



Dissin' all the devils brought in hotter than hell

Our very high level base the devils shall yell

Hotter than the hell is our sound supreme

So clear the the ear it is sometimes seen

So loud like a cloud with thunder and lightning

So proud to the crowd and it's somewhat frightening

And a cloud in a storm like it's this at least

Take a stopping cause I'm rockin' can I see 'is

Break



You see it's harder than hard that one kid song

Corageous and contageous so you better break off

Now I call on a road did you hear me call

Just listen what I'm dissing cause you're pissin' me off

Cold bedding is spreading all across your face

You can take when I'm rapping and that's the case

I go on and on and kick the bass

So back up overcome when I take my taste



It's like a praise when the hell is raised

So demeaning and commiting that you all stand dazed

The unbelieving reseeing provecy's so true

I got the head of the devil and I'm showing at you

My mighty mic control already brought his soul

The right king is a bowe when he rocksnroll

A black cat is my rap simulizing a sag

In the fire we're walkin' around

Bustin'



Rappin' and climbin' keep makin' every day

No sympathize the sound so it sounds when I say

I'm great gimme



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