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We had, say what? A whole lot of superstars on this stage here tonight
But I want y'all to know one thing - this is my house
And when I say whose house, y'all know what time it is
Whose house?
Run's house!
Ah, once again my friend
Not a trend for then
They said rap was crap
But never had this band
Till the ruler came
With a cooler name
Makes you dance and prance and drives the fans insane
Name is Run my son
Number one for fun
Not a gun that's done and get done by none
The others act in fact ya just wack I kill
Why? It's fun my son, and Run heads the bill
Whose house? Say what? Run's house!
Whose house? Say what? Run's house!
I'm in the house y'all
I'm in the house y'all
and this is how D.M.C turn it out y'all
I'm in the house y'all
I'm in the house y'all
And this is what D.M.C be about y'all
Well my name is D.M.C, the all-time great
I bust the most rhymes in New York state
Reporters cry, producers die
They want to be down with the king!
The wanted man from the wanted clan
Wanted by every fan across the land
Not a G-A-N-G off the street
R-U-N-D-M-C complete!
Whose house? Say what Run's house!
Whose house? Say what Run's house!
Run, Run, Run, Run
Get on the mic and MC
Another time I take for the rhyme I make
Make me mad and sad because the fad is fake
See I do this thing so come pursue this king
One minor rhyme is all you just bring
'Cause I'm the best, I'm def, ask the rest, they left
That's my name my game and we don't need the rep
To get the booze you lose, you suckers close your mouth
I set a trap for rap that's crap
It's Run's house!
Whose house? Say what Run's house!
Whose house? Say what Run's house!
Some underestimate and miscalculate
My intent to create what I call the great
Till I make a song, then I proved 'em wrong
See my song so strong it'll make 'em come along
Come in the door, get on the floor
Hard rock hard hitting hip-hop hardcore
Causing casualties and catastrophes
And tragedies for the sucker MCs
Use your strategies to get the best of me
You dirty rat MCs, whoever you may be
You need to go down south, you need to shut your mouth
It's all about no doubt just shout 'cause we turn it out....
Whose house? Run's house!
Whose house? Run's house!