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Run-D.M.C. - Raising Hell lyrics
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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