Run-D.M.C.

Run-D.M.C. - Groove To The Sound lyrics

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Groove to the sounds of Jam Master Jay

The high-potent, super-charged

spiritual lyrical miracle, of a man

Damn, you can't understand

the fulfillment, of the prophecy

The epitome, the legacy, of every MC

Understand, to be the man

you got to beat the man



Got somethin to say, let the music play

Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay

It's the real, real deal

Don't you feel stupid?  Reel to reel, and we looped it

Takes it around, we threw the sound

Threw down, now scoop this!

Here we go, like back in the days

The true heroes, MC's, DJ's

The Hollis Crew, we rocked the spot

Fe-male grou-pies, they jock a lot

Ugly hoes jockin, don't give em no rap

Sack ?? or not, cause my posse's strapped

Don't deny us, the flyest guys in town

Punks, try us, you get beat down

The 40 Ounce Crew and Afros is in charge

We N.F.L. - that's Niggaz Fuckin large

and we drive big cars

Our entourage, is rollin hard

We don't play uh-uh no way

Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay

Ah let's go now..

Ya don't stop..

You keep on and..

rock the house!





So slam for the jam, fast, if ya can

Damn I never ran, cause man I am

gonna keep the beat complete (complete)

compete defeat (defeat), and serve suckers a seat!

And now you're lazy crazy, a daisy don't faze me

Here's my nine now raise me

Another vic to stick and lick so quick

You got your ass kicked now get off my dick

Pull up to the bumper baby

And kiss my motherfuckin ass!





As we come, together, forever, whenever

The clever get better (better) so get yourself together





And listen to the rhymes I'm about to say





And groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay

Ah let's go now..

Ya don't stop..

You keep on and..

rock the house!



Now I kick a lyric live, rip rockin rhymes

A line on time, a fine design

All the girls, look my way

All on mines and they always say,

"D.M.C. - you look so cute

in your Carhart suits, and Adidas boots"

I'm not souped, I just troop

Loop the loop, for my crew

I hold the fort, fly rhymes I sport

I fought then brought you the knowledge you sought

So listen good, and listen well

cause I +Raise Hell+ with the stories I tell

which I say and play, day by day

when I groove to the sounds of Jam Master Jay

So let's go now..

Ya don't stop..

You keep on and..

rock the house!



And aiyyo!  I just wanna shout out to my home-BRO, from Tokyo!

And check this out, if you're a critic, you can get the DIDDICK

just because I pop a lot of SHITTIT

All the way, to L.A.

And to my homeboys, Ladi Dadi

I just wanna know, why you rock it so hard

And to the Hollis Crew, the 40 Ounce Crew

and the Afros too, just wanna let you know,

this is what we love, TO DO!

(Yeahhhh babyee) AUGGGH!
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