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
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