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Run-d.m.c. - You Know What I'm Saying
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With you know what Im sayin sample throughout (kracker) You must be outta your mind What do ya think youre doin here 20 years gone by, and you still dont know why When there was a day one, there was a dj run And when you think of days way back, there was a daryl mac And before you had a ghetto blaster, There really was a jam master Kid kracker, thats me, yo kid rock, Come show the unknown what you think is what (kid rock) What chyall do is just in a legend Been rhymin since the age of eleven I know the records so Im goin to heaven Seven and Im rollin eleven Beats platinum popper your copper You rock a benz but I got a chopper Sayin this thing over and over You think Im playin, but Im not so Ill say it again Im say only you know what Im sayin Playin what you think Im playin Rollie while my hommie is joey The problem is yall think that you know me Never have I ever been better Mad cause Im tougher than leather Sunny on the story is whether you know what Im sayin Im the king and Im rulin forever (kracker) Yeah, you better believe hip-hop and rock does exist And before you cross that off the list, You better get yourself some of this And you can wish til your eyes bleed But you know what I mean And this stuff aint never been so mean So you better come clean before you cant come at all Cuz once you start to spit You can bet your ass youre gonna fall I said you can bet your ass youre gonna fall (why why why why) (kid rock) Why the hell yall rappers be frontin Dont publish shit that points to you know nothin That rollie must be borrowed or somethin And when I roll up like this I been huntin Feedin up a bunch for a million Thinkin that your makin a killin Now the day is over no moanin Yall suckers sober that your checkin Out a certain feelin What happened to those couple of hoes Damn you and you payin them hoes And that wasnt complementray mode Its like that and thats the way that it goes, bitch (kracker) While you busy sleepin, run dmc is busy eatin Steaks, shrimp, lobster up in maine Champaign from l.a. to spain Detroit to texas Nobody checks us New moves And you cant see it You better get some glass cuz its Run dmc n Or jam master jay n Lets playin Cuz if you dont say it Some one else will Who sport this bill ******need some help here... (run) Do you hear the beats up to the ceiling Brooklyn all the way to new zealand Harlem all the way to jamaica Runs up in your bodega Queens, and To the playas in All your hustlers in memphis Livin up in tenament buildings (kracker) Uh huh and we all say none And therell be no more From shore to shore Coast to coast Run dmc, jam master jay, kid rock, kracker Chillin in most Chillin aint nobody illin We walk this line And contrary to popular belief Real stars do shine And from behind So lets rip No shots We hot on this hustle Thanks for comin out God bless Good night like russell (wha wha wha wha) Dmc: wha wha wha wha wha Wha wha wha wha wha Wha wha wha wha wha
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