Hit It Run Lyrics
| Song | Hit It Run |
| Artist | Run-D.M.C. |
| Album | Ultimate Run Dmc |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McDaniels, Mizell, Simmons | |
| Born to rock around the clock | |
| You can't say | |
| I'm notAnd in case you forgot | |
| I'm the king of rock! | |
| I'm the devestating mic controller | |
| DMCAnd can't nobody mess around with me | |
| I'm the king of rock, rap, and a rhyme | |
| I deal what | |
| I feel and it feels fine | |
| If the girl's play the chase then | |
| I will play | |
| Around with sound put down for the rhymes | |
| I sayBeats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together let's rock, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunRun, | |
| RunYou, jump, watch your clock, while | |
| I rock your spot | |
| I'm better known to the world as the king of rock | |
| I like to speak my piece when | |
| I'm on the mic | |
| I'm the best, or at least, | |
| I'm the one you like | |
| And when I serve you deserve to hear what | |
| I sayI throw a curve he got the nerve to make a triple play | |
| Now how devestating can an | |
| MC be?My name is | |
| Darryl, but you can call me | |
| D, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunIt's called, gangsta hard rock, non-stop hip-hop | |
| And it's headed for the top by the rhymes | |
| I popFor every race place color country county or creed | |
| And all of the places that | |
| I MCedB-Boy badness to the highest degree | |
| And it can't be a boy unless you be | |
| DYou can't bust a cherry or crush a grape | |
| And if you ain't got this tape you're in bad shape | |
| Beats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together, let's rock | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunRun, | |
| Run, RunDo you really believe what's going on? | |
| I was conceived and | |
| I was born | |
| I once was lost but now | |
| I'm foundTell your bunch | |
| I'm boss I run this town | |
| I leave all suckers in the dust | |
| Those dumb motherfuckers can't mess with us | |
| Beats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together, let's rock, hit it run | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunI was straight from the start performin' art | |
| Climbin' up the chart while others fall apart | |
| The three outlaws in the music trade | |
| We won't rob but our job is to get paid' | |
| Cause Run has fun if | |
| Jay will play | |
| As I add one more rhyme to say | |
| Now how devestating can an | |
| MC be?My name is | |
| Darryl, but you can call me d, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, RunI was born | |
| Son of Byford, brother of | |
| AlBad as my mamma and run's my pal | |
| It's McDaniels, not | |
| McDonald's | |
| These rhymes are | |
| Darryl's, the burgers are | |
| Ronald'sI ran down my family tree | |
| My mother, my father, my brother and | |
| DRun, DMC. and jam master | |
| Jay |
| zuo ci : McDaniels, Mizell, Simmons | |
| Born to rock around the clock | |
| You can' t say | |
| I' m notAnd in case you forgot | |
| I' m the king of rock! | |
| I' m the devestating mic controller | |
| DMCAnd can' t nobody mess around with me | |
| I' m the king of rock, rap, and a rhyme | |
| I deal what | |
| I feel and it feels fine | |
| If the girl' s play the chase then | |
| I will play | |
| Around with sound put down for the rhymes | |
| I sayBeats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together let' s rock, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunRun, | |
| RunYou, jump, watch your clock, while | |
| I rock your spot | |
| I' m better known to the world as the king of rock | |
| I like to speak my piece when | |
| I' m on the mic | |
| I' m the best, or at least, | |
| I' m the one you like | |
| And when I serve you deserve to hear what | |
| I sayI throw a curve he got the nerve to make a triple play | |
| Now how devestating can an | |
| MC be? My name is | |
| Darryl, but you can call me | |
| D, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunIt' s called, gangsta hard rock, nonstop hiphop | |
| And it' s headed for the top by the rhymes | |
| I popFor every race place color country county or creed | |
| And all of the places that | |
| I MCedBBoy badness to the highest degree | |
| And it can' t be a boy unless you be | |
| DYou can' t bust a cherry or crush a grape | |
| And if you ain' t got this tape you' re in bad shape | |
| Beats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together, let' s rock | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunRun, | |
| Run, RunDo you really believe what' s going on? | |
| I was conceived and | |
| I was born | |
| I once was lost but now | |
| I' m foundTell your bunch | |
| I' m boss I run this town | |
| I leave all suckers in the dust | |
| Those dumb motherfuckers can' t mess with us | |
| Beats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together, let' s rock, hit it run | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunI was straight from the start performin' art | |
| Climbin' up the chart while others fall apart | |
| The three outlaws in the music trade | |
| We won' t rob but our job is to get paid' | |
| Cause Run has fun if | |
| Jay will play | |
| As I add one more rhyme to say | |
| Now how devestating can an | |
| MC be? My name is | |
| Darryl, but you can call me d, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, RunI was born | |
| Son of Byford, brother of | |
| AlBad as my mamma and run' s my pal | |
| It' s McDaniels, not | |
| McDonald' s | |
| These rhymes are | |
| Darryl' s, the burgers are | |
| Ronald' sI ran down my family tree | |
| My mother, my father, my brother and | |
| DRun, DMC. and jam master | |
| Jay |
| zuò cí : McDaniels, Mizell, Simmons | |
| Born to rock around the clock | |
| You can' t say | |
| I' m notAnd in case you forgot | |
| I' m the king of rock! | |
| I' m the devestating mic controller | |
| DMCAnd can' t nobody mess around with me | |
| I' m the king of rock, rap, and a rhyme | |
| I deal what | |
| I feel and it feels fine | |
| If the girl' s play the chase then | |
| I will play | |
| Around with sound put down for the rhymes | |
| I sayBeats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together let' s rock, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunRun, | |
| RunYou, jump, watch your clock, while | |
| I rock your spot | |
| I' m better known to the world as the king of rock | |
| I like to speak my piece when | |
| I' m on the mic | |
| I' m the best, or at least, | |
| I' m the one you like | |
| And when I serve you deserve to hear what | |
| I sayI throw a curve he got the nerve to make a triple play | |
| Now how devestating can an | |
| MC be? My name is | |
| Darryl, but you can call me | |
| D, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunIt' s called, gangsta hard rock, nonstop hiphop | |
| And it' s headed for the top by the rhymes | |
| I popFor every race place color country county or creed | |
| And all of the places that | |
| I MCedBBoy badness to the highest degree | |
| And it can' t be a boy unless you be | |
| DYou can' t bust a cherry or crush a grape | |
| And if you ain' t got this tape you' re in bad shape | |
| Beats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together, let' s rock | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunRun, | |
| Run, RunDo you really believe what' s going on? | |
| I was conceived and | |
| I was born | |
| I once was lost but now | |
| I' m foundTell your bunch | |
| I' m boss I run this town | |
| I leave all suckers in the dust | |
| Those dumb motherfuckers can' t mess with us | |
| Beats flow from | |
| Joe and never stop | |
| Better get yourself together, let' s rock, hit it run | |
| Run, Run, | |
| Run, RunI was straight from the start performin' art | |
| Climbin' up the chart while others fall apart | |
| The three outlaws in the music trade | |
| We won' t rob but our job is to get paid' | |
| Cause Run has fun if | |
| Jay will play | |
| As I add one more rhyme to say | |
| Now how devestating can an | |
| MC be? My name is | |
| Darryl, but you can call me d, hit it | |
| RunRun, Run, | |
| Run, RunI was born | |
| Son of Byford, brother of | |
| AlBad as my mamma and run' s my pal | |
| It' s McDaniels, not | |
| McDonald' s | |
| These rhymes are | |
| Darryl' s, the burgers are | |
| Ronald' sI ran down my family tree | |
| My mother, my father, my brother and | |
| DRun, DMC. and jam master | |
| Jay |
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