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Sucker M.C.'s

Two years ago, a friend of mine

Asked me to say some MC rhymes

So I said this rhyme I'm about to say

The rhyme was Def a then it went this wayTook a test to become an MC

And Orange Krush became amazed at me

So Larry put me inside his Cadillac

The chauffeur drove off and we never came backDave cut the record down to the bone

And now they got me rockin' on the microphone

And then we talkin' autograph, and here's the laugh

Champagne caviar, and bubble bathBut see ah, ah, that's the life, ah, that I lead

And you Sucker MC's is who I please

So take that and move back, catch a heart attack

Because there's nothin' in the world, that Run'll ever lackI cold chill at a party in a b-boy stance

And rock on the mic and make the girls wanna dance

Fly like a dove, that come from up above

I'm rockin' on the mic and you can call me Run-LoveI got a big long Caddy not like a Seville

And written right on the side it reads 'Dressed to Kill'

So if you see me cruisin' girls, just a move or step aside

There ain't enough room to fit you all in my rideIt's on a, ah, first come, first serve basis

Coolin' out girl, take you to the Def places

One of a kind and for your people's delight

And for you, Sucker MC, you just ain't rightBecause you're bitin' all your life, you're cheatin' on your wife

You're walkin' round town like a hoodlum with a knife

You're hangin' on the ave, chillin' with the crew

And everybody know what you've been throughAh, with the one two three, three to two one

My man Larry Larr, my name's DJ Run

We do it in the place with the highs and the bass

I'm rockin' to the rhythm, won't you watch it on my faceGo Uptown and come down to the ground

You Sucker MC, you bad face clown

You five dollar boy, and I'm a million dollar man

You say a Sucker MC, and you're my fanYou try to bite lines, but rhymes are mine

You's a Sucker MC in a pair of Calvin Kleins

Comin' from the wackiest, part of town

Tryin' to rap up but you can't get downYou don't even know your English, your verb or noun

You're 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 GettiI'm D.M.C., in the place to be

I go to St. John's University

And since kindergarten, I acquired the knowledge

And after 12th grade, I went straight to collegeI'm light skinned, I live in Queens

And I love eatin' chicken and collard greens

I dress to kill, I love the style

I'm an MC you know who's versatileSay, I got good credit in your regards

Got my name not numbers on my credit cards

I go Uptown, I come back home

Fool me, myself and my microphoneAll my rhymes are sweet delight

So here's another one for y'all to bite

When I rhyme, I never quit

And if I got a new rhyme, I'll just say it'Cause it takes a lot to entertain

And Sucker MC's can be a pain

You can't rock a party with the hip in hop

You gotta let 'em know, you'll never stopThe rhymes have to make

(A lot of sense)

You got to know when to start

(When the beats commence)

Songwriters

Lawrence Smith;Joseph Simmons;Darryl Mc DanielsPublished by

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