Back From Hell – Run-D. M. C

On the lower level where the devils dwell.. Comin from the one, comin back from hell {*”;Back..”; – “;from the depths of hell”; -> scratched by Jay*} Peepin

Tougher Than Leather – Run-D. M. C

I cannot guarantee lyrical accuracy; any assistance is appreciated Unconceivable, unbelievable Grammar like a hammer information receivable Sent by the Lord, here and abroad with words

Take The Money And Run – Run-D. M. C

Lovers like no others, couldn’t get in between ’em Always stayed fly, man I wished that you’d seen ’em Said they had a scheme, but nobody believed ’em No

Let’s Stay Together (Together Forever) – Run-D. M. C

Yo, yeah, DMC my man In the place to be Yo, this song is dedicated to (word) (Whether good days, happy or sad) To all of those that’s been

Faces – Run-D. M. C

In your face, all the time All in your face when I’m kickin my rhyme All these faces in front of me Face to face with Run-D. M. C…

Come On Everybody – Run-D. M. C

Yes y’all, and I am.. the grand, imperial wizard.. D. M. C.. And you’re listening to the sounds.. as we take you onnnnnn down.. to the lasssssssssssst STOP!

Can I Get A Witness – Run-D. M. C

Can you kick it like I kick it when I kick this, can I get a witness? (Yes you can!) New jacks better back up, before they get

Papa Crazy – Run-D. M. C

Now papa don’t give a damn, or say, “;Thank you, ma’am”; Eatin filet mignon, lobster tails and crab He eats the finest FOOD, he ain’t the kindest DUDE and

Hollis Crew (Krush-Groove 2) – Run-D. M. C

If you don’t this time, we shall return The beat is big, it’s kind of large And when we’re on the mic, we’re in charge It’s like that y’all

How’d Ya Do It Dee – Run-D. M. C

Yeah, one two one two And I say as we let the music play This is dedicated to Ruddy Ray from all the homeboys around the way So def

Can You Rock It Like This – Run-D. M. C

I be signing autographs, for three months straight I got jet-set women, who offer me favors My face is a thousand lipstick flavors Need a sip of lemonade, I’m

Ragtime – Run-D. M. C

I.. woke up this morning got ready to roll Put on my green bomber it was, freezing cold Applied longjohns with Adidas not matching I called up Jam Master

Down With The King – Run-D. M. C

down with the king for years, about ten of ’em recruiting suckers, Mac and Mike, and makin’ men of ’em tears and fears for my peers, they rippin’ you

The Ave. – Run-D. M. C

These are the words that I wrote so I hope that ya don’t man I’ll never joke about the coke that you’re smok-in Understand you’re fuckin up, fuckin up

Peter Piper – Run-D. M. C

Humpty Dumpty fell down, that’s his hard time. Jack B. Nimble, what, nimble, and he was quick, but Jam Master was faster, Jack saw Jay’s dick. Now little Bo

You Be Illin’ – Run-D. M. C

(One) day when I was chillin’ in Kentucky Fried Chicken Just mindin’ my business, eatin’ food and finger lickin’ This dude walked in lookin’ strange and kind of funny

Perfection – Run-D. M. C

It goes a one, two, three, and.. Perfection to D, is quite essential He has to live up, to his potential I work real hard all