Dmc Run Is It Live Lyrics

Is It Live Lyrics

Intro:  

  

 [Run & D.M.C]  

  

 The microphone master DMC  

 Causes 1  2  3  4 casualties  

 You'll be praisin D down on your knees  

 Cos I'm poppin  and droppin  stoppin all MC's  

  

  

 Verse One:  

  

 [Run]  

  

 Connect  eject  and collect respect  

 Get down to the sound cos I come correct  

 So when I write don't bite and I might check  

 And if I find your behind I'll break your neck  

 Mr. World Rhymin' Rapper ready to have fun  

 You'll reason with the rekkid cos it's made by Run  

 It's def, you was left in a total stun  

 So bust a move while I prove who's number one  

 Got quality and skill both beyond belief  

 Do I steal? Be for real, I'm not a thief  

 Dictator and hater of those that beef  

 That's right I can fight and I'm the chief  

  

  

 Verse Two:  

  

 [DMC]  

  

 People in the place don't put D down  

 I'm the microphone master the best around  

 There's not too many of my type  

 And all rap titles I will swipe  

 You'll see me talkin to a girl  

 A sweet young thing with jheri curls  

 I never ever wore a braid  

 Got the peasiest hair and still get paid  

  

 [Run]  

  

 Well I'm dropping MC's with just one punch  

 Cos it's the baddest of the bunch so call me Capt. Crunch  

 Slayin MC's, make em walk the plank  

 And what's next, start the decks while I count I count my bank  

  

 [DMC]  

  

 And I'm the wizard of words, the ruler of rap  

 Not soft, not a sucka, could never be a sap  

 You might get jacked cos you talk crap  

 When I bust my rap they all step back  

 I'm paid on stage, Run's on my left  

 On his right, on the mic, I recite I'm def  

 Because every performer is only a goner  

 Keep all sissy soft suckas off my corner  

  

 (Scratch: LL Cool J "Is it live?")  

  

 Cos Darryl Mac will do things like that...  

  

  

 Verse Three:  

  

 [Run]  

  

 The sophisticated sound, not soft or sour  

 It's servin you suckas, sellin dreams in the shower  

 It's rockin this party hour, hour after hour  

 If a girlie tried to diss this (What's up with that?)  

 I won't allow her  

 Cool chief rapper, I see a girl I tap her  

 Then I take her on the floor, she don't dance, I slap her  

 The girl starts to cry and the crowd asks me why  

 If Run says "dance" you do or die