Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
"Me, Myself And My Microphone (featuring Living Colour) Lyrics"
Comin' home Lyrics
(Bolin/Coverdale/Paice) My mama showed me how to rock in the cradle, But I learned how to roll along. My papa said "son, gotta git some fun, Cos when your old it ain't too good on y
(Bolin/Coverdale/Paice) My mama showed me how to rock in the cradle, But I learned how to roll along. My papa said "son, gotta git some fun, Cos when your old it ain't too good on y
[DMC]
Yes y'all, Uptown
The sound, is shakin into war
And for all y'all, this is it
I'm never alone, I'm in a zone and stoned
I never leave home without my microphone
I break backbones like a stone, I roam
I knick knack paddy wack and give a dog a bone
Like Al Capone I am a dog, I foam
at the mouth, shout it out when I groan in tone
I go Uptown, I come back home
(With
The Horror Lyrics
Blind yourself, then visualize, a startling end with no tomorrow. The horror is the virus it travels faster Its what embodies, the random fuck, the sleeper, The horror is the virus (it travels fa
who?) "Me, myself and my microphone"Blind yourself, then visualize, a startling end with no tomorrow. The horror is the virus it travels faster Its what embodies, the random fuck, the sleeper, The horror is the virus (it travels fa
[Hook: (x4)]
I go Uptown, I come back home with who?
"Me, myself and my microphone"
[DJ Run]
It's like this y'all, it don't stop
You see I'm Uptown and rockin the dope spot
So I dip to the dive, thrive and come alive
The two MCs that make ya name survive
For alla y'all, my name is Run
I rock big parties, have big fun
The
Cyclone Fence Lyrics
She, she said to me remember when the sunshine left us clean Oh, she wants to know do you remember letting go We let the hour come and steal away the light... Oh, my frail will takes along a
mind blowin, body rockin MC fiendShe, she said to me remember when the sunshine left us clean Oh, she wants to know do you remember letting go We let the hour come and steal away the light... Oh, my frail will takes along a
who came along and made his home and chained the toll on my team
The cool calm brother from around the way
Where I'm from, DJ Run met a kid named "Jay"
We go Uptown, and come back home
(With who?) "Me, myself and my microphone"
[Hook: x4]
[Bridge: Living Colour (x4)]
Gotta gotta gotta gotta keep it on
Gotta gotta gotta keep it on
When we talk it's a thriller, baby It's like walking on a tightrope line When we spark it's electric, baby Like the crackle from a neon sign What you doin', baby, come on over tonight
[DMC]
"Give us respect"
Get much respect when I flex my Tek
Unique when I speak and wreck your set
I used to take the train to go to school
The microphone holdin on the golden rule
Pop pop pop, you can't stop my flow
I rock it in my pocket everytime I go
straight Uptown, I come back home
(With who?) "Me, myself and my microphone"
[Hook: x4]
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