Come On Everybody Run–DMC (Ft. Q-Tip)

[Run] Mic checka..
[DMC] Yes y'all, and I am..
The grand, imperial wizard.. D.M.C..
And you're listening to the sounds..
As we take you onnnnnn down..
To the lasssssssssssst STOP!

[Chorus: Run-D.M.C.] (repeat 4X)

Come on everybody, let's all get down

[Verse 1: Run & D.M.C.]
K-k-k-coolin (coolin) relaxin and we're coolin
Rulin while we're schoolin, taught the teacher, who ya foolin?
While in, trainin, 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 king
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 niggas) 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 Quest'n
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 (new new) b-boy sound
So come on everybody let's all get down