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And the beat goes on And the beat goes on And the beat goes on And the beat goes on Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay L-I-M-P in the place to be Never went to college or had an ID Now all the critics wanna know about me But if you read about me, you don't know about me And new reporters wanna dog me And stick their noses up my Fucking ass before they rob me In every ID, you'll see my face on a Spin inside Criticizing my hobby again These motherfuckers don't know (They don't know) I open magazines, checking out my life like a fucking show And now I'm getting mad at where the good was You always put the bad in I can't have that See I'm the one who gets laughed at But that shit will pass, cause I always get the last laugh And I'll keep coming with my revenge And leave you loose at the ends like a heroine syringe (D'oh) And keep rolling in this new Benz With all my fake friends that break when the tape ends I'm staying platinum on this Rolex No need to go high tech with all these seven figure checks Cause I just won the lotto My beats from DJ Lethal My man John Otto, the desperados I found life gets so funny With the single on the Billboard and a little bit of money Now all the critics wanna hit it All the critics wanna hit it The shit can't how we did it All these critics wanna hit it All these critics wanna hit it The shit can't how we did it It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like a tick-a-tock, tee and a tick-a-tock too A full-fledged member of the Holland crew Like a lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime It's DJ Run, coming with the raucous of rhyme The Kings from Queens, from Queens come kings Raising Hell like a class when the lunch bell rings Beat, beat, y'all, and we don't quit It's DJ Run, I'm about to flip, bust it I'm getting cheddar, comin' better than the rest of y'all Getting paid ever since the Fresh Festival So deaf, your set is a M.M.O N.S., oh yes, Rev one in the flow The King Of Rock, who? To be my hobby and job And when I come and bring the raucous Suckers duck us and dodge It's just a one two three Three to two, one My man, D.M.C My name's DJ Run The news is posted The word is spread DJ Run's comin' hard and rollin' with Fred Now all the critics wanna hit it All the critics wanna hit it The shit can't how we did it All these critics wanna hit it All these critics wanna hit it The shit can't how we did it It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay For every average ear Beware of this content Construct the scene, prolific The beat's sophisticate To leave you less eminent, stuck With the complex in this context To bring divinity to all emcees, soft est reed This philosophy extends from the bass drum Slay some, I lay some to rest To screw legislation, put you on the quest for imitation But now the sign reads "Foes" in my window pane The high elevates and simulates your fate Premature tape, ejaculate Feel the thump just out the high eight Phone rings heavy in your dome (Yeah) I wonder what's it like to be a clone with that smiley goat You so-called throat These notes deep throat through pass and paragraphs Tracks, I know you can't understand This abstract's enormous, my sound is enormous Now all the critics wanna hit it All the critics wanna hit it The shit can't how we did it All these critics wanna hit it All these critics wanna hit it The shit can't how we did it It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay It's like that y'all (And the beat goes on) It's like that y'all It's like that and a that Like that y'all (And the beat goes on) Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay
Writer(s): Leor Dimant, John Everett Otto, William Frederick Durst, Joseph Simmons, Darryl Matthews Mcdaniels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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