Run D.M.C. - Rock Box (B-Boy Mix) lyrics

[Run] (Run..) D.. (D) M.. (M) C.. (C) Rock.. (rock.. rock..) For you! (for you.. for you..) Fresh (fresh.. fresh..) [Run] For all you s**er MC's perpetratin a FRAUD Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold lost You're the kind of guy that girl ignored I'm drivin Caddy, you fixin a FORD My name is Joseph Simmons but my middle name's Lord And when I'm rockin on the mic, you should all applaud Because we're (wheelin, dealin, we got a funny feelin) We rock from the FLOOR up the ceilin We groove it (you move it) it has been PROVEN We calmed the seven seas because our music is SOOTHIN We create it (relate it) and often demonstrate it We'll diss a s**er MC make the other s**ers hate it We're rising (suprising) and often hypnotizing We always tell the truth and then we never slip no lies in No curls (no BRAIDS) peasy-head and still get paid Jam Master cut the record up and down and cross-fade [Run] Because the rhymes I say, sharp as a nail Witty as can be and not for sale Always funky fresh, could NEVER be stale [D.M.C.] Took a test to become an MC and didn't fail I couldn't wait to demonstrate All the super def rhymes that I create I'm a wizard of a WORD, that's what you heard And anything else is quite absurd I'm the master of a MIC, that's what I say And if I didn't say that, you'd say it anyWAY [Run] Bust into the party, come in the place See the first things come, the MUSIC in your face Girls on the wall, some on the floor With the DJ named Jay with the cuts galore [D.M.C.] So listen to this because it can't be missed And you can't leave 'til you're dismissed You can do anything that you want to But you can't leave until we're through So relax your BODY and your mind And listen to us say this rhyme - HEY You might think that you have WAITED Long enough 'til the rhyme was STATED But if it were a test it would be GRADED With a grade that's not DEBATED Nothing too deep and nothing dense And all our rhymes make a lot of SENSE [Run-D.M.C.] So move your bu*t, to the cut Run amuk, you're not in a rut Each and everybody out there, we got the notion [D.M.C.] We want to see y'all all in motion [Run-D.M.C.] Just SHAKE, WIGGLE jump up and down Move your body to the funky sound [D.M.C.] Side to side, back and forth [Run-D.M.C.] We're the two MC's, and we're gonna go OFF Stand in place, walk or RUN Tap your feet, you'll be on the one [D.M.C.] Just snap your fingers and clap your hands [Run-D.M.C.] Our DJ's better than all these bands! HUH!! {*Jam-Master Jay scratches*} [D.M.C.] It's the movement of your body when you're inside a party Tryin to do a DANCE just like everyBODY You keep the pep, in your step [Run-D.M.C.] Inside of your heart is where it's kept It's the movement of your FEET when you hear a def beat Sounding so sweet, harmony is so NEAT [D.M.C.] It's the movement of the head when a rhyme is said That I rock the living DEAD, I get you out your bed It's the movement of you arms, to a beat that's CHARRED We're checkin and respectin cause it's never hard It's the movement of your jock when he rocks the block He'll jock the def beat, all around the BLOCK It's the movement of the 'table when it starts to spin [Run-D.M.C.] Round and round, and back again Huh! Ha-huh... Ha.. Huh... Ha... HA... YAH!.. [Run] We got all the lines [DMC] and all the rhymes [Run] We don't drop dimes [DMC] and we don't do crimes [Run] We bake a little cake with Duncan Hines [DMC] and never wear the vest they call the Calvin Kleins [Run] 'Cause Calvin Klein's no friend of mine Don't want nobody's name on my behind Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet D by my side and Jay with the beat {*instrumental for 19 seconds*} [Run-D.M.C.] - (ad libbing as guitar builds up to fade) Part...two.. tee.. The...Hollis Crew.. crew.. crew.. Buh..buh..buh-buh...bu*ter Love, now Cool T. now.. Hah, L...Ha, L... My, my man Jam Mast-ER.. Is in his place to be.. (JAY! Jay..) Re, remember you don't stop.. Kickin it, and you don't stop.. (Beat..) Rrrrrrrrrock, d-dot, d-dot, rock the spot.. Stick em.. and you don't stop, hah... Stick 'em...Run.. rocks it well, we-welle-well.. A-with the clientele.. Krush Groove.. Young ladies in the place.. We, we we're, we we're we're, we we're we're (Ba**!) We we're in the hottest space.. ???...another...another...STAR.. R-Rock...don't stop... Hah.. ?? Homeboys..live... Now we're talkin autographs.. Autographs.. and autographs.. Fly girls.. in the place, in the place.. Homeboys.. Hollis Crew.. {*music fades*}