(D.M.C.) Groove to the sounds of Jam Master Jay The high-potent, super-charged spiritual lyrical miracle, of a man Damn, you can't understand the fulfillment, of the prophecy The epitome, the legacy, of every MC Understand, to be the man you got to beat the man Got somethin to say, let the music play Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay It's the real, real deal Don't you feel stupid? Reel to reel, and we looped it Takes it around, we threw the sound Threw down, now scoop this! Here we go, like back in the days The true heroes, MC's, DJ's The Hollis Crew, we rocked the spot Fe-male grou-pies, they jock a lot Ugly hoes jockin, don't give em no rap Sack ?? or not, cause my posse's strapped Don't deny us, the flyest guys in town Punks, try us, you get beat down The 40 Ounce Crew and Afros is in charge We N.F.L. - that's Niggaz Fuckin large and we drive big cars Our entourage, is rollin hard We don't play uh-uh no way Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay Ah let's go now.. Ya don't stop.. You keep on and.. rock the house! (Run) So slam for the jam, fast, if ya can Damn I never ran, cause man I am gonna keep the beat complete (complete) compete defeat (defeat), and serve suckers a seat! And now you're lazy crazy, a daisy don't faze me Here's my nine now raise me Another vic to stick and lick so quick You got your ass kicked now get off my dick Pull up to the bumper baby And kiss my motherfuckin ass! (both) As we come, together, forever, whenever The clever get better (better) so get yourself together (Run) And listen to the rhymes I'm about to say (D.M.C.) And groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay Ah let's go now.. Ya don't stop.. You keep on and.. rock the house! Now I kick a lyric live, rip rockin rhymes A line on time, a fine design All the girls, look my way All on mines and they always say, "D.M.C. - you look so cute in your Carhart suits, and Adidas boots" I'm not souped, I just troop Loop the loop, for my crew I hold the fort, fly rhymes I sport I fought then brought you the knowledge you sought So listen good, and listen well cause I Raise Hell with the stories I tell which I say and play, day by day when I groove to the sounds of Jam Master Jay So let's go now.. Ya don't stop.. You keep on and.. rock the house! And aiyyo! I just wanna shout out to my home-BRO, from Tokyo! And check this out, if you're a critic, you can get the DIDDICK just because I pop a lot of SHITTIT All the way, to L.A. And to my homeboys, Ladi Dadi I just wanna know, why you rock it so hard And to the Hollis Crew, the 40 Ounce Crew and the Afros too, just wanna let you know, this is what we love, TO DO! (Yeahhhh babyee) AUGGGH!