King of Rock (X-ecutioners Mix)

I'm the king of rock, there is none HIGHER

Sucker MC's should call me SIRE

to burn my kingdom, you must choose FIRE

I won't stop rockin' till I retire

Now we rock the party and come correct

Our cuts are on time and rhymes connect

Got the right to vote and will elect

And other rappers can't stand us, but give us respect

(Rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin'

without a band)

(Rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin',

rockin' without a band)

They called us and said we're gettin' iller

There's no one chiller

It's not Michael Jackson and this is not Thriller

As one def rapper, I know I can hang

I'm Run from Run-DMC, like Kool from Kool and the Gang

Roll to the rock, rock to the roll

DMC stands for devastating mic control

You can't touch me with a 10 ft. pole

And I even made the devil sell me his soul

Now we crash through walls, cut through floors

Bust through ceilings and knock down doors

And when we're on the tape, we're fresh out the box

You can hear our sounds for blocks and blocks

For every living person we're a purple treat

It's me and DMC, Jay where's the beat?

Now we're the baddest of the bad, the coolest of the cool

I'm DMC, I rock n' roll. I'm DJ Run, I rock n' rule

It's not a Trick or Treat and it's not an April Fool

It's all brand new, never ever old skool. HA!

You got the music in your body and you can't comprehend

When your mind won't wiggle and your knees won't bend

Music ain't nothin but a people's jam

It's DJ Run-DMC rockin without a band

Now I walked on ice and never fell

I spent my time in a plush hotel

I stood on many stages, held many mics

Take airplane flights, at huge heights

So all you sucker MC's, you gotta say please

Cause when he jumps high, I'm pulling down weeds

Got a song so strong, It's knocking down trees

It's hard to believe it's Run-DMC

Every jam we play, we break two needles

There's three of us but we're not the Beatles

My name is Darryl, you can call him D

You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC

People always ask "DMC, what does it mean?"

D for never dirty, MC for mostly clean

Like we said before, we rock hardcore

I'm DJ Run, I can scratch. I'm DMC, I can draw

And now we got the knack, to attract

Our rhyme's an aphrodisiac

We'll reign on your brain and rock your knot

When it comes to rock, give it all we got

To be MC's, we got what it takes

Let the poppers pop and the breakers break

We're cool cool cats, it's like that

That's the way it is, so stay the hell back

We're causin hard times, for sucker MC's

Cause they don't make no songs like these

PERIOD!