Testo Run's House - Run-DMC

Testo della canzone Run's House (Run-DMC), tratta dall'album RUN DMC "High Profile: The Original Rhymes"

We have (say what?)
A whole lot of superstars on this stage here tonight
But I want y'all to know one thing
This is (my house)
And when I say "Whose house?"
Y'all know what time it is
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
And once again, my friend, not a trend but then
They said rap was crap and never half as grand
'Til the ruler came with the cooler name
Made you dance and prance and drove the fans insane
Name is Run, my son, number one for fun
Not a gun that's done and gets done by none
The other act in fact is just wack, I kill (what?)
It's fun, my son, and Run heads the bill
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
I'm in the house, y'all, I'm in the house, y'all
And this is how D.M.C.'ll turn it out, y'all
I'm in the house, y'all, I'm in the house, y'all
And this is what D.M.C.'ll be about, y'all
Well, my name is D.M.C., the all-time great
I bust the most rhymes in New York State
Reporters clock, producers jock
They wanna be down with the king
The wanted man from the wanted clan
Wanted by every fan across the land
Not a G-A-N-G off the street
R-U-N-D-M.C. complete
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Get on the mic and (MC)
A lot of time I take for the rhyme I make
Make me mad and sad because the fad is fake
See, I do this thing, so come and sue this king
One minor rhyme is all you just bring
'Cause I'm the best, I'm def, ask the rest, they left
That's my name, my game, and we don't need the rest
You get the blues, you lose, you sucker crews, you mouse
I set a trap for rap that's crap, it's Run's house
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
Some underestimate and miscalculate
My intent to create what I call the great
'Til I make the song, then I prove them wrong
See, my song's so strong, it make 'em come along
Come in the door, get on the floor
Hard rock, hard-hitting hip-hop hardcore
Causing casualties and catastrophes
And tragedies for the sucker MCs
Using strategies to get the best of me
You dirty rat MCs, whoever you may be
You need to go down south, you need to shut your mouth
It's all about, no doubt, just shout, 'cause we turn it out
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)
Whose house? (Say what?)
Run's house (say what?)



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Ward Simmons, David Franklin Reeves, Darryl Matthews Mcdaniels, Jason William Mizell
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