ฟังเพลงCome On Everybody

Come On Everybody - Run-DMC

Mic checka

Yes y'all, and I am

The grand, imperial wizard DMC

And you're listeninto the sounds

As we take you on down

To the last stop

Come on everybody, let's all get down

Come on everybody, let's all get down

Come on everybody, let's all get down

Come on everybody, let's all get down

Coolin, relaxinand we're coolin

Coolin

Rulin while we're schoolin talk to the teacher who ya foolin

While in, training, your brain and foe are entranced

I talk to tiny tots and just like, Watson elementary

Back in eighty-two and three I made the word, Def

Gave life to the mic now you know liggity-left

Riggity-right, right, all that, swinger

You was crappin' in your pampers

Now don't tamper with the

Baddest of the bad, I think of thickness here I come

I get dumb, diddy, dumb, diddy diddy, dumb dumb

And here we go, here we go, here we, here we here we go

A lot of niggaz bitin off my old style flow

But up off the subject, you know I shut 'em down an

I think I seen 'em sinkin, matter fact I seen 'em drownin

Yo who kicks the flavor DJ Run'll keep you guessin

Here's a little tip, it's the tribe for your question

Two-seven and I'm representin, comin from Hollis

Queens is what I mean, Ma Dukes is cookin Collards

Feelin like

and matched up sticks

Down with the King and we swing it on the mix

Of a funky funky, B-boy sound

So come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Break backs, make tracks, take acts and wax a nigga

That lacks take gats tap at the trigga

DMC you see, I got a little bigga

Jam Master Jay a with the zigga-zigga

Produce, bamboost, let loose the sound

No groups or troops could boo me down

I slam and jam, command the land

Don't give a damn they ban, my band will stand

I come to you all knew, my crew is true

Do what I do, I do since eighty-two

I got the rhyme, get mine, I got to climb

I won't retire, get higher, I won't resign

I'm here to stay okay, won't fade away

I'm movin past, the past I last all day

So here we go, I flow, you know the sound

So check the show and yo, let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop

So come on and flip for me, grip and slip into a hipper tone

Not on the dull your skull cause run'll rip a dope

Snare on the tear, rare you never heard this

This service served you well and I can tell you're gettin nervous

Run, here it come, get some

It's on the diddy-dumb

See a silly soft sucker

Down there of run

Rowdy then you're Audi gotta go don't want to be us

Torn then you're gone, word bond, none can see us

Hop-along on your way, skip-along little Skippy

'Fore I fly that box, me bust you all upper-lippy

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Come on everybody, Let's all get down

Tribe called, Quest, and you don't stop

The midnight Marauders, yeah you don't stop

Phife Diggidy, yeah you don't stop

Ali Shaheed, come on you don't stop

yeah you don't stop

Check it on out because you don't stop

To my niggaz out on Linden, you don't stop

The hard heads in effect, you don't stop

And to my niggaz in Hollis, you don't stop

All the kids up on farmers, you don't stop

And to my peoples uptown, you don't stop

And all my peoples up in Brooklyn, you don't stop

And all my peoples in the Bronx, you don't stop

Zulu in effect, you don't stop

And to my people out west, you don't stop

A Run-DMC, gettin' mad props

Check it on out, thanks to run

And thanks to D and J.M.J.

We on the way, up to the top

Never ever stop, gettin mad props, check it out

Then I'm out like shout

Oh ah

There it is baby