Run-d.m.c. - Run's House Lyrics
<run>A whole lot of superstars, on this stage her tonightBut I want yall to know one thing-this is....<dmc> my house<run>and when I say whos house, yall know what time it is.Whos house?Runs house!<run>Ah, once again my firendNot a trend for thenThey said, rap was crapBut never had this bandTill the ruler cameWith a cooler nameMake ya dance and prance and draw the fans to stadesName is run my sonNumber one for funNot a gun thats done and get done by noneThe others act in fact ya just wack I kill<dmc>why?<run>because its fun my son and run heads the bill!(chorus)Whos house?Runs house!(repeat twice)<dmc>Im in the house yallIm in the house yallAnd this is how run dmc will turn it out yallIm in the house yallIm in the house yallAnd this is what run dmc be about yallWill my name is dmc,The all-time greatI buts the most rhymes in new york stateReporters clawProducers dieThey want to be down with the king!The wanted man from the wanted clanWanted by every fan from across the landNot a g.a.n.g from off the streetR. and u.n. d.m.c complete!(chorus)<dmc>get on the mic and (emcee)<run>Another time I takeFor the rhyme I makeMake me mad and sad because the fad is fakeSee I do this thing so come presue this kingOne mind I rhyme so all you just break<? >Cus Im the best Im defAsk the rest they leftThats my name my game and we dont need the repSo keep the booze you loose and suckas cool your mouthI set a trap for rap thats crapIts runs house!(chorus)<dmc>Some underestimateAnd miscalculateMy intent to create what I call the greatTill I make a song that I prove em wrongSee my song so strong ittll make em come alongCome in the doorGet on the floorHard rock hard hitting hiphop hard-coreCausing casualties and catastrophesAnd tragedies for the suck emceesUse a strategy to get the best of meYou dirty rat emceesWhoever you may beYou need to go down southYou need to shut your mouthIts all about no doubt just shout cus we turn it out!(chorus)
