Hah
 If you got your motherfuckin lighters
 Light em up  light em up  light em up  light em up
 "D that's me!"  > Run D.M.C.
 We gonna take this time out  to smoke a blunt
 Ha hah  all your buddha smokers  roll it up
 "D that's me!"  > Run D.M.C.
 Roll it up

 [sample from Public Enemy of Chuck D]
 If y'all really like to rock the funky beats
 Somebody in the house say 'Hell yeah'.. "HELL YEAH!"
 Yo, I like that from the people up top
 Check this out

 [Redman]
 Yo, check the newsflash
 Grab the mic, buck until my neck gets whiplash
 My Lethal Weapon tongue need a gun permit badge
 Mastermind any flow that can shine
 Doc walk the blocks like either yo' ass or mine
 Jersey style for dead presidents I'll whoop your ass
 with one leg, Kirby style, for thirty miles
 Shut the Fawcett to Farah
 Drain the Panama Canal up, that'll run like mascara
 I pour the Dom like friends at Don Pooh party
 Before Mr. T my jewels was too gaudy
 My foul mouth turn a New York crowd out
 Reach out and touch and use nine to dial out
 So Brick City are ya ready, ready
 So D.C. are ya ready...
 Yo cheers to the undaground, Doc's Da Name
 Rap is like the NBA, I love this game

 Yo yo, to all my niggaz and bitches
 across the ghetto United States
 If you high as hell ridin in your car
 Honk your horns, and light it up
 Light it up, light it up yo, light it up
 Ha hah, signin off truly yours
 Funk Doctor Spock, rocks da world motherfuckers