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Run-D.M.C. - Get Open lyrics
[Run] Next.. next.. next.. Next y'all it's yes y'allest the tallest Three the hardest from Hollis If we didn't lock the blocks a lot of blocks'd be jobless, son Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay say, hey! Come come and see the way we play ?? away day In and out, sendin shouts out the mouth If in doubt, chin em out, grill his mouth and send his snout South I'm out - of course the force from up North ain't up for grabs yup whattup then it's up yours! You see we ain't open up doors - that's BUSINESS We knocked those things off the motherfunkin HINGES Whoever said we fell off, I have no taste for it We couldn't fall off a skateboard, don't WAIT for it Cruise the city hard, tell your city we're in charge Watch it gitty-God or you'll be head and titty scarred ?? alliance by my mind and rhymes are more than shiny So in the 90's watch your tiny heiny get grimy Chorus: Run-D.M.C. Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard - what? Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard - what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em hit 'em hard - what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em hit 'em hard.. (D!) [D.M.C.] The hard hitter, I come to cross a critter splitter Gold digger, better get a babysitter I'm Daddy, cruisin like a Caddy braggin Rag rag em, bruise em in a paddywagon Pull a magnum, point it and I spat it at him Then I stab him, grab the mics and start to blab em Like a dragon, the breath of death is goin off I'm comin hard, I'm one with God I'm never soft I'm a father, to all the kids I'm gettin rid of Livin larger, I give it to the highest bidder So ante up, and come on out your pockets punk The punk rocker, is gonna lock ya in a trunk |
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