On his right, on the mic, I recite I'm def Because every performer is only a goner Keep all sissy soft suckas off my corner Is It Live (Cause Darryl
[Intro:] [Run & D.M.C] The microphone master DMC Causes 1, 2, 3, 4 casualties You'll be praisin D down on your knees Cos I'm poppin, and droppin, stoppin
dropped a tear in the ocean eh And when you find it That's the day I'll stop loving you C'mon If I have only one day on this earth whoa I'll live tonight
mink When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild When I'm up in Oakland Niggers rolling in huge piles In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors When I'm in Philly,it
they goin' out like that man? Yo, sellin' out like it ain't nothin' man I ain't with it Dig it, I'm just a brother from L.A. South Central, I live life
my face with the rag and bust D.C. and Cleveland are some down-ass towns But South Central L.A. is where the shit goes down I low ride and I sag and
it Living it like a savage cause nigga I gotta have it And holding back all the mothers for a minute, pumping hard dog Erase enough to walk it down and fuck it
pick up little slang but cannot see us You ought to be ashamed trying to fit in my Adidas So run like D M C like you don't know you got no heater Well
of that grave, wipin' the dirt, cleanin' my shirt They thought I'd make another illmatic But it's always forward, I'm movin' Never backwards stupid here's another classic C notes is
Yeah aiyyo it's poison Ecstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians prescriptin
live (I will not lose) "God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already The king is back, where my crown at? (Ill Will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it
killin' shit real quick I'm a million dollar motherfuckin' nigga I thought you knew about it 'bout it, bout it, do ya got it Now the homies bout it, I'm
it's gonna come for you? Let's all bring it in for Wally, Eazy, C's Uncle Charlie, Little Boo God's got 'em and I'm gonna miss everybody I done roll
whore came in to break it down, lick it out Felecia Ooh... you know how we do it, it's all about the music. It's all about the music... All about,
wide open for it I'm just a youngster, I ain't done it but I will 'Cause I was taught you got to get it so I get it how I live Finna get my ma a crib
It's cold, but that's it, I'm on it like I want it And twenty-eight cash and change, the whole game on it That means I'm on my feet and I can front
my skrill I'm in the wind, 600 Benz up in the traffic My rims, reals girls in, it's like magic, it's drastic Tryin' to live the life that I live I rap
