Run's House

(RUN) A whole lot of superstars, on this stage her tonight But I want y'all to know one thing-this is... (DMC) My house And when I say who's house, y'all know what time it is. Whose house? Run's house! (RUN) Ah, once again my firend Not a trend but then They said rap was crap But never had this band Till the ruler came With a cooler name Make ya dance and prance and drove the fans insane Name is Run, my son Number one for fun Not a gun that's done and get done by none The other act in fact ya just wack I kill (DMC) Why? (RUN) Because it's fun my son and Run heads the bill! Whose house? Run's house! Whose house? Run's house! I'm in the house y'all I'm in the house y'all And this is how a DMC will turn it out y'all I'm in the house y'all I'm in the house y'all And this is what a DMC be about y'all Well my name is DMC, The all-time great I bust the most rhymes in New York state Reporters Clock Producers jock They want to be down with the king! The wanted man from the wanted clan Wanted by every fan from across the land Not a G.A.N.G off the street R. and U.N. D.M.C complete! Whose house? Run's house! Whose house? Run's house! (DMC) Get on the mic and (emcee) (RUN) The amount time I take For the rhyme I make Make me mad and sad because the fad is fake See I do this thing so come pursue this king One minor rhyme is all you can swing 'Cus I'm the best I'm def Ask the rest they left That's my name, my game and we don't need the ref You get the boos you lose- you suck, the clue's your mouth I set a trap for rap thats crap It's Run's house! Whose house? Run's house! Whose house? Run's house! Some underestimate and miscalculate My intent to create what I call the great Till I make a song that I prove 'em wrong See my song so strong it make 'em come along Come in the door Get on the floor Hard rock, hard hitting hip-hop hardcore Causing casualties and catastrophes And tragedies for the suck emcees Use a strategy to get the best of me You dirty rat emcees Whoever you may be You need to go down south You need to shut your mouth It's all about no doubt just shout 'cus we turn it out! Whose house? Run's house! Whose house? Run's house!