In The House — текст песни (Run Dmc)

[Run]
Back, back, back with the boom, so give a nigga room
Came with the fame with my name came a tune
The King of Rock, there is none higher
God ?? with Madonna not melodic like Mariah,
Carey, when Larry put me in his Caddy I made my album
I rock the funky beat like Marky Mark be rockin Calvin,
Klein`s, no friend of mine, I told you Pryor,
Richard, switch it all around now you admire
My Adidas was a hit in eighty-six it made me dollars
Stompin straight through Compton niggaz there was screamin, HOLLIS!
Back to the top, you`re bout to get dropped
Go for what you know or ride the bo` and get stopped
My man Darryl Mack, dressed in all black
I pass the mic to D (and D.M.C.`ll pass it back)
Rappers won`t be dissin after this rap song
Cause they sing like Rodney King, Can`t we all just get along?

[Chorus]

[D.M.C.]
From a harder core, I`m kickin the raw
I wreck it on tour, I`m breakin your jaw
This is what Run-D.M.C.`ll be about y`all
I make the party people want to scream and shout y`all
I`m just a b-boy, so watch me destroy
You best believe in you`re receivin D.M.C. boy
I used to explode, I never let go
I let the tec go back because I said so
Yeah I`m a hoodlum, but I`m a good one
So punks gunnin for my run I wish they would come
So back up, Mr. Softy cause you`re not hard
You`re never comin off because I got God
Just ?? and get a beat down
Never weak kid, I come up with more street sounds
Rhymes galore and soarin `cross the floor an`
some more is pourin, knockin down your door an`

[Chorus]

[Run]
C`mon and jump to the rhythm I give em is what I give em
when I get em I just hit em and split em
and when I split em lit em up like a bulb in the dark
I made you blink you figure out, cause I know you`re the mark
I gotta lotta what I gotta, that`ll be what I got
So step to me or D.M.C and it`ll be in your heart
Now ease up back off the bo-zack, you know that you bite
You think you`re doin me or D? Nigga please.. (what?)

[Chorus]