Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
Run-D.M.C. Lyrics
"Ooh, Whatcha Gonna Do Lyrics"
Less Is More Lyrics
Jesus, I pray Take all my mistakes Throw them away Destroy them for my sake Jesus, I call out 'cause I'm sorry Because I fall so short of your glory To the best of my ability I'm practicing humility And I lay myself before 'Cause less is more All that I have I lay before With my pride on the fl
Jesus, I pray Take all my mistakes Throw them away Destroy them for my sake Jesus, I call out 'cause I'm sorry Because I fall so short of your glory To the best of my ability I'm practicing humility And I lay myself before 'Cause less is more All that I have I lay before With my pride on the fl
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do (4X)
[D.M.C.]
A vain from my brain means I'm causin em pain
Comin rough with the stuff that's just a part of the game
The rhymes have been hard since the start of the jam
So I'ma pull my jammy out and I'ma murder the man
Bust a rap like a cap, put a hole in your soul
Take the trigger then you figured that I'm losin control
I go loco with the vocals, yo goes the chokehold
And I broke those pros with the dope flows
I slow rolls, NO I don't smoke thos
Creepy Jackalope Eye Lyrics
An elaborate tale So convincingly real Things can seem so amazing 'Til you get up close And see they're no big deal Like the stars in the sky Or the one on the stage Just a big ball of gas And a regular guy Fresh out of minimum wage In a jackalope space On a jackalope high I'm staring yo
eAn elaborate tale So convincingly real Things can seem so amazing 'Til you get up close And see they're no big deal Like the stars in the sky Or the one on the stage Just a big ball of gas And a regular guy Fresh out of minimum wage In a jackalope space On a jackalope high I'm staring yo
Leave the blunts for the punks in front rows
I said mine, headline or deadline
You see redline, here comes your bedtime
I lay it down, lay it low
Now I'm off and runnin on some new rhyme flow
I flex break necks bust tecs mic checks son
fill you full of lead and now get ready for the next one
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do (4X)
..
[Run]
Now mic check and respect, come correct, and I can protect
You never knew (DJ who?) DJ Run'll wreck
hard, God, may be dope yo
Soldier, Soldier Lyrics
Said, “soldier, now soldier Would you marry me Before the fight comes on?” “how can I marry Such a pretty little girl When I got no suit to put on?” Well she went to the dry goods store Hard as she could run She bought the finest Little suit in the store, “come on soldier put this on” never knew me nope
Where you been your hand is sendin DOWN, can you really cope?
Forever makin and breakin it and cold wreckin it
As for my title it's vital, you're never TAKIN it
I throw a stand across the stage and you'll get BUCKED down
Like Kris-One said, I fly a head you better _Duck Down_
I sold good and then plenty like ? Charlie said
Like Mike I glove it you love it and now it's for my bread
It's goin down on the mound watch a nigga pitch
Bang your thang and hang your damn NECKS, now you gettin it
I see them go, and come, cause what they pumpin weak
And now I'm flippin the script and they can hardly speak
I bust a nut then run amuck all on a sucker CO
Now whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?!
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do (4X)
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do (4X)
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked..
Said, “soldier, now soldier Would you marry me Before the fight comes on?” “how can I marry Such a pretty little girl When I got no suit to put on?” Well she went to the dry goods store Hard as she could run She bought the finest Little suit in the store, “come on soldier put this on”
Where you been your hand is sendin DOWN, can you really cope?
Forever makin and breakin it and cold wreckin it
As for my title it's vital, you're never TAKIN it
I throw a stand across the stage and you'll get BUCKED down
Like Kris-One said, I fly a head you better _Duck Down_
I sold good and then plenty like ? Charlie said
Like Mike I glove it you love it and now it's for my bread
It's goin down on the mound watch a nigga pitch
Bang your thang and hang your damn NECKS, now you gettin it
I see them go, and come, cause what they pumpin weak
And now I'm flippin the script and they can hardly speak
I bust a nut then run amuck all on a sucker CO
Love's Gonna Live Here Lyrics
Oh the sun's gonna shine in my life once more love's gonna live here again Things're gonna be the way they were before love's gonna live here again Love's gonna live here love's gonna live here love's gonna live here again No more loneliness only happiness love's gonna live here again [ steel - guitar ] I hear bells a ringin'
OLOh the sun's gonna shine in my life once more love's gonna live here again Things're gonna be the way they were before love's gonna live here again Love's gonna live here love's gonna live here love's gonna live here again No more loneliness only happiness love's gonna live here again [ steel - guitar ] I hear bells a ringin'
Now whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?!
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do (4X)
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do (4X)
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked..