Dmc Run How`d Ya Do It Dee Lyrics

How`d Ya Do It Dee Lyrics

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 it won't get an F  

 Jay receives an A for his essay  

 Spins til you're dizzy  

 Born to get busy  

 Is he the Jam Master?  

 Isn't he  or is he?  

 And my name is D.M.C.  

 The K I N G  

 The car that I drive is called a Caddy  

 The drink that I drink is called O.E.  

 And I wear my glasses so I can see  

 My homeboy right next to me  

 His name is DJ Run  

 Shoots a gift like a gun  

 Slays suckers one by one  

 Rather chill than kill  

 cause the killing's no fun  

 So together forever  

 Crew be tougher than leather  

 We gonna slay the bad ones  

 until there are none  

  

 [Run-D.M.C.]  

 Run-D.M.C.'s award nominee  

 The K-I-N-G's of all M-I-C's  

 Like Hercules, with rhymes like these  

 Never crackin not lackin and I still pull G's  

  

 [Run]  

 Well I ah, impress the bad, suggest the rad  

 Who be less when they 'fess, against the test  

  

 [D.M.C.]  

 And I insist that this, with a flick of the wrist  

 will be kid not dissed at the top of the list  

  

 [Run-D.M.C.]  

 So go a-head, and stand, check out the man  

 With a clan, never ran, and in demand  

  

 [D] So just a  

 [R] Bust a rhyme  

 [D] It's a must cause I'm  

 [R] Funky fresh, in the flesh AND YOU KNOW THE TIME  

 [D] Why don't ya, bust it son  

 [R] Cause I'm number one  

 [D] Just do it, pursue it  

 [D] Hit it Run!  

  

 [Run]  

 Yo I'm flowin and showin rocks knots and shockin the mind  

 I'm only chillin and killin, so won't you check out the rhyme  

 Meetin greatin and seatin, suckers all in a row  

 Crashin mashin and bashin, my name is Run, call me Joe  

 Fat as ever and clever, and never second to none  

 Wearin leather and better (What's your name?) DJ Run  

 But in the summer's a bummer, cause I leave em at home  

 Just Adidas and me, and ? and D on the phone  

 Diggin eyein the crown, sellin skills by the pound  

 Makin breakin and takin all of the suckers around  

 Puttin fear in the heart, at the top of the chart  

 Stunning gunning and funning, cause Run's running this art  

 DJ's facing the rage, never losing a show  

 Cause when the set is a match, then they're ready to go  

 Swervin curvin deservin, the grass grow everyday  

 Cause makin money ain't funny, ain't that right JMJ?  

  

 [Run-D.M.C.]  

 Full in effect, set comin correct  

 Yet gainin respect, still breakin a neck  

  

 [D.M.C.]  

 I'm coolin and chillin, not foolin with illin  

 On the mission it's thrillin, and I'll make a killin  

 My higher desire, go high and then fly ya  

 Makes me the messiah, I'll neve rretire  

 I'm spankin and bankin, high rankin and skankin  

 Improvising, suprising, I'm rising and flaking  

 My boys on the side, the front and the back  

 A Cadillac and a stack, for the King Darryl Mack  

 Not workin for free, pocket full with a G  

 And they always ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"  

 On the go with Joe, makin pay with Jay  

 All day, WHY? Cause I'm livin that way  

 One wonders, WHAT? How it gets done  

 I hear questions, FROM WHO? From everyone  

 I'm cool.. I broke the rule  

 Breakin all but laws, when I break fool  

 Cause I'm the man.. that was born to rule  

 every girl in the world, and make them drool  

 It's easy to be, it's easy to D  

 It's easy to G, it's easy to me  

 Wanna know how I do it, got a goal, I pursue it  

 Got the soul, to get to it, you was told, so you knew it  

 The answers, from questions, I'm tellin to thee  

 Cause they always ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee