Funkmaster Flex Sucker Mc`s Lyrics

Sucker Mc`s Lyrics

Two years ago, a friend of mine

Asked me to say some MC rhymes

So I
said this rhyme I'm about to say

The rhyme was Def a-then it went this
way

Took a test to become an MC

And Orange Krush became amazed at
me

So Larry put me inside, his Cad-illac

The chaffeur drove off and
we never came back

Dave cut the record down to the bone

And now they
got me rockin on the microphone

And then we talkin autograph, and here's
the laugh

Champagne caviar, and bubble bath

But see ahh, ah that's
the life, ah that I lead

And you sucker MC's is who I please

So
take that and move back catch a heart attack

Because there's nothin in
the world, that Run'll ever lack

I cold chill at a party in a b-boy
stance

And rock on the mic and make the girls wanna dance

Fly like
a Dove, that come from up above

I'm rockin on the mic and you can call me
Run-Love



I got a big long Caddy not like a Seville

And
written right on the side it reads 'Dressed to Kill'

So if you see me
cruisin girls just a-move or step aside

There ain't enough room to fit
you all in my ride

it's on a, ah first come, first serve basis

Coolin out girl, take you to the def places

One of a kind and for your
people's delight

And for you sucker MC, you just ain't right

Because you're bitin all your life, you're cheatin on your wife

You're
walkin round town like a hoodlum with a knife

You're hangin on the ave,
chillin with the crew

And everybody know what you've been through



Ah with the one two three, three to two one

My man Larry Larr,
my name DJ Run

We do it in the place with the highs and the bass

I'm rockin to the rhythm won't you watch it on my face

Go Uptown and
come down to the ground

You sucker MC's, you bad face clown

You
five dollar boy and I'm a million dollar man

Youse a sucker MC, and
you're my fan

You try to bite lines, but rhymes are mine

Youse a
sucker MC in a pair of Calvin Klein

Comin from the wackest, part of
town

Tryin to rap up but you can't get down

You don't even know
your english, your verb or noun

You're just a sucker MC you sad face
clown

So D.M.C. and if you're ready

The people rockin steady

You're drivin big cars get your gas from Getti



[D.M.C.]

I'm D.M.C. in the place to be

I go to St. John's University

And
since kinde-garten I acquired the knowledge

And after 12th grade I went
straight to college

I'm light skinned, I live in Queens

And I love
eatin chicken and collard greens

I dress to kill, I love the style

I'm an MC you know who's versatile

Say I got good credit in your
regards

Got my name not numbers on my credit cards

I go Uptown, I
come back home

with who me myself and my microphone

All my rhymes
are sweet delight

So here's another one for y'all to bite

When I
rhyme, I never quit

And if I got a new rhyme I'll just say it

Cause
it takes a lot, to entertain

And sucker MC's can be a pain

You can't
rock a party with the hip in hop

You gotta let em know you'll never
stop

The rhymes have to make (a lot of sense)

You got to know where
to start (when the beats come in...)