Lyrics:
Run D M C Ultimate Run D M C

might wobble but they won't fall down Now Dr. Seuss and Mother Goose both did their thing But, Jam Master's gettin' loose and D M C's the king 'Cause

tell me last time that love bought you clothes? It's like that and that's the way it is Bills flies higher every day We receive much lower pay I'd rather

faze him but D won't be fazed So what's your name? DMC, the king is me Your Highness or His Majesty Now you can debate, c-c-c-concentrate But you can

and I bop to the beat with Lee on my legs and Adidas on my feet And now I'm just standin' here, shooting the gip Me and D and my Adidas standin' on 2

Hey they used to call me easy D Because I rock on the mic so easily But now the call me DMC The DMC of the party The D's for duly all of the time M

just a Sucker MC, you sad face clown So D.M.C. and if you're ready the people rockin' steady You're drivin' big cars, get your gas from Getti I'm D.M.C

all of my time I'm not singin', phone keep ringin' 'cause I make up a rhyme I'm not braggin', people naggin' 'cause they think I'm a star Always tearin' what I'm

the BD's was braggin bout robbery they had done By now, I'm thinkin bout my gun if I see gramps bracelet I'ma play racist (and what?) and make niggaz run

[c'mon!] You ready, it's bumpy knuckles baby Sendin this out to my niggas All them hardcore street corner, wilders Ha, ha, freddie foxxx baby That's right, diamond d