Raising Hell Lyrics
| Song | Raising Hell |
| Artist | Run-D.M.C. |
| Album | Raising Hell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Kings from | |
| Queens from | |
| Queens come | |
| Kings We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunchbell rings | |
| The king will be praised and hell will be raised | |
| S s s suckers try to faze 'im 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 ci ci ci concentrate | |
| But you can't imitate | |
| DMC the Great! | |
| Dissin’ all devils causing havoc in hell | |
| At a very high level bass and treble shall yell | |
| Heard in the heaven of a sound supreme, | |
| So clear to the ear it is sometimes seen! | |
| So loud like a cloud with thunder and lightning | |
| So proud to the crowd it is somewhat frightening | |
| No calm in a storm like a beast unleashed | |
| There’s no stoppin’ cause the rockin’ cannot cease! | |
| BREAK! You see it’s harder than hard, not one bit soft | |
| Courageous and contageous so you better break | |
| North Not a cold on a roll did you hear me cough? | |
| Just listen while | |
| I'm dissing cause you're pissin' me off | |
| Cold betting its spreading all across your face | |
| You can't take when | |
| I break and if that's the case | |
| I go on and on and kick the bass | |
| So back up off the cup while | |
| I take my taste... | |
| It's highly appraised when the hell is raised | |
| So demanding and commanding that you all stand dazed | |
| The unbelieving receiving prophecies so true | |
| I cut the head off the | |
| Devil and | |
| I throw it at you. | |
| My mighty mic control already brought his soul | |
| The rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll | |
| A black hat is my crown, symbolizing the sound, signifying, we won't play around. | |
| BUST IT! Rhymin' and climbin' beat makin' every day | |
| No synthesizer sound so silence when | |
| I say I am great get it straight cause that's my fate | |
| My name is | |
| Run I'm number 1 | |
| That's how | |
| I rate He's in the place with the bass and styl'n grace | |
| His name is | |
| J he's here to play and win this race | |
| He's off the wall on the ball his name is | |
| D Kind of tall yes y'all he's down with me | |
| From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea | |
| The word is heard as told by | |
| D I don’t sing, | |
| I bring much delight | |
| Like a star shining bright in the darkest night | |
| If you are cold | |
| I'll bring you heat | |
| Like I brought the world my funky beat | |
| Mysterious so serious | |
| I ain't no joke | |
| Fire from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke. | |
| Kickin' and tickin' while you're havin' a ball | |
| Like chicken finger lickin' | |
| I'll be flick'n you all | |
| So do the bird have you heard did they give you a call | |
| Just me and | |
| DMC cold shakin' the walls | |
| There's no fearin' when hearin' sound of this kind, across the land every man is going out of his mind. | |
| On the face of the earth spreadin' like disease contaminating, infiltrating like a horde of bees! | |
| Lord of Lyrics, | |
| Duke of Discussion, | |
| Ruler of rock, the | |
| King of Col' | |
| Crushing. | |
| Ruler of people, controller of crowds | |
| Lingering lyrics long lasting and loud | |
| Left y'all ah to the left y'all because | |
| I rock upon the mic real def y'all | |
| And to the right y'all ah to the right y'all because | |
| I rock upon the mic all night y'all | |
| You see I want respect if | |
| I'm correct | |
| They're all like a ball that | |
| I have checked | |
| And the shots they take have no effect | |
| Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck | |
| Cause I rock harder and | |
| I get farther | |
| You want to battle | |
| D hey please don't bother | |
| To waste your time messin with my rhyme, | |
| The only kick you'll get out of it is in your behind! |
| Kings from | |
| Queens from | |
| Queens come | |
| Kings We' re raisin' hell like a class when the lunchbell rings | |
| The king will be praised and hell will be raised | |
| S s s suckers try to faze ' im 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 ci ci ci concentrate | |
| But you can' t imitate | |
| DMC the Great! | |
| Dissin' all devils causing havoc in hell | |
| At a very high level bass and treble shall yell | |
| Heard in the heaven of a sound supreme, | |
| So clear to the ear it is sometimes seen! | |
| So loud like a cloud with thunder and lightning | |
| So proud to the crowd it is somewhat frightening | |
| No calm in a storm like a beast unleashed | |
| There' s no stoppin' cause the rockin' cannot cease! | |
| BREAK! You see it' s harder than hard, not one bit soft | |
| Courageous and contageous so you better break | |
| North Not a cold on a roll did you hear me cough? | |
| Just listen while | |
| I' m dissing cause you' re pissin' me off | |
| Cold betting its spreading all across your face | |
| You can' t take when | |
| I break and if that' s the case | |
| I go on and on and kick the bass | |
| So back up off the cup while | |
| I take my taste... | |
| It' s highly appraised when the hell is raised | |
| So demanding and commanding that you all stand dazed | |
| The unbelieving receiving prophecies so true | |
| I cut the head off the | |
| Devil and | |
| I throw it at you. | |
| My mighty mic control already brought his soul | |
| The rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll | |
| A black hat is my crown, symbolizing the sound, signifying, we won' t play around. | |
| BUST IT! Rhymin' and climbin' beat makin' every day | |
| No synthesizer sound so silence when | |
| I say I am great get it straight cause that' s my fate | |
| My name is | |
| Run I' m number 1 | |
| That' s how | |
| I rate He' s in the place with the bass and styl' n grace | |
| His name is | |
| J he' s here to play and win this race | |
| He' s off the wall on the ball his name is | |
| D Kind of tall yes y' all he' s down with me | |
| From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea | |
| The word is heard as told by | |
| D I don' t sing, | |
| I bring much delight | |
| Like a star shining bright in the darkest night | |
| If you are cold | |
| I' ll bring you heat | |
| Like I brought the world my funky beat | |
| Mysterious so serious | |
| I ain' t no joke | |
| Fire from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke. | |
| Kickin' and tickin' while you' re havin' a ball | |
| Like chicken finger lickin' | |
| I' ll be flick' n you all | |
| So do the bird have you heard did they give you a call | |
| Just me and | |
| DMC cold shakin' the walls | |
| There' s no fearin' when hearin' sound of this kind, across the land every man is going out of his mind. | |
| On the face of the earth spreadin' like disease contaminating, infiltrating like a horde of bees! | |
| Lord of Lyrics, | |
| Duke of Discussion, | |
| Ruler of rock, the | |
| King of Col' | |
| Crushing. | |
| Ruler of people, controller of crowds | |
| Lingering lyrics long lasting and loud | |
| Left y' all ah to the left y' all because | |
| I rock upon the mic real def y' all | |
| And to the right y' all ah to the right y' all because | |
| I rock upon the mic all night y' all | |
| You see I want respect if | |
| I' m correct | |
| They' re all like a ball that | |
| I have checked | |
| And the shots they take have no effect | |
| Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck | |
| Cause I rock harder and | |
| I get farther | |
| You want to battle | |
| D hey please don' t bother | |
| To waste your time messin with my rhyme, | |
| The only kick you' ll get out of it is in your behind! |
| Kings from | |
| Queens from | |
| Queens come | |
| Kings We' re raisin' hell like a class when the lunchbell rings | |
| The king will be praised and hell will be raised | |
| S s s suckers try to faze ' im 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 ci ci ci concentrate | |
| But you can' t imitate | |
| DMC the Great! | |
| Dissin' all devils causing havoc in hell | |
| At a very high level bass and treble shall yell | |
| Heard in the heaven of a sound supreme, | |
| So clear to the ear it is sometimes seen! | |
| So loud like a cloud with thunder and lightning | |
| So proud to the crowd it is somewhat frightening | |
| No calm in a storm like a beast unleashed | |
| There' s no stoppin' cause the rockin' cannot cease! | |
| BREAK! You see it' s harder than hard, not one bit soft | |
| Courageous and contageous so you better break | |
| North Not a cold on a roll did you hear me cough? | |
| Just listen while | |
| I' m dissing cause you' re pissin' me off | |
| Cold betting its spreading all across your face | |
| You can' t take when | |
| I break and if that' s the case | |
| I go on and on and kick the bass | |
| So back up off the cup while | |
| I take my taste... | |
| It' s highly appraised when the hell is raised | |
| So demanding and commanding that you all stand dazed | |
| The unbelieving receiving prophecies so true | |
| I cut the head off the | |
| Devil and | |
| I throw it at you. | |
| My mighty mic control already brought his soul | |
| The rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll | |
| A black hat is my crown, symbolizing the sound, signifying, we won' t play around. | |
| BUST IT! Rhymin' and climbin' beat makin' every day | |
| No synthesizer sound so silence when | |
| I say I am great get it straight cause that' s my fate | |
| My name is | |
| Run I' m number 1 | |
| That' s how | |
| I rate He' s in the place with the bass and styl' n grace | |
| His name is | |
| J he' s here to play and win this race | |
| He' s off the wall on the ball his name is | |
| D Kind of tall yes y' all he' s down with me | |
| From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea | |
| The word is heard as told by | |
| D I don' t sing, | |
| I bring much delight | |
| Like a star shining bright in the darkest night | |
| If you are cold | |
| I' ll bring you heat | |
| Like I brought the world my funky beat | |
| Mysterious so serious | |
| I ain' t no joke | |
| Fire from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke. | |
| Kickin' and tickin' while you' re havin' a ball | |
| Like chicken finger lickin' | |
| I' ll be flick' n you all | |
| So do the bird have you heard did they give you a call | |
| Just me and | |
| DMC cold shakin' the walls | |
| There' s no fearin' when hearin' sound of this kind, across the land every man is going out of his mind. | |
| On the face of the earth spreadin' like disease contaminating, infiltrating like a horde of bees! | |
| Lord of Lyrics, | |
| Duke of Discussion, | |
| Ruler of rock, the | |
| King of Col' | |
| Crushing. | |
| Ruler of people, controller of crowds | |
| Lingering lyrics long lasting and loud | |
| Left y' all ah to the left y' all because | |
| I rock upon the mic real def y' all | |
| And to the right y' all ah to the right y' all because | |
| I rock upon the mic all night y' all | |
| You see I want respect if | |
| I' m correct | |
| They' re all like a ball that | |
| I have checked | |
| And the shots they take have no effect | |
| Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck | |
| Cause I rock harder and | |
| I get farther | |
| You want to battle | |
| D hey please don' t bother | |
| To waste your time messin with my rhyme, | |
| The only kick you' ll get out of it is in your behind! |
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