- Hey Beavis, huh huh huh, remember that time we partied with Run D.M.C.?
- Yeah, yeah, heh heh heh, I took a dump on their bus, heh heh heh.
- No, dumbass, that was Anthrax, huh huh huh. I'm talkin' about Run D.M.C.
- Oh yeah, yeah, heh heh, yeah.
- Huh huh, huh huh.
- That was fly, heh heh, we were yellin', heh heh heh heh.
- Yeah, huh huh, huh huh...
- Heh heh heh...
- Huh huh...
- Yo, who that?
- Huh, we're like, from Hollis and stuff, huh huh huh. Can we, like, you know, come in?
- Yeah, yeah, heh, yeah, I'm from Hollis too, heh heh, yeah, heh. It's Christmas time in Hollis, Queens! Heh heh heh, yeah, heh heh.
- Yo, y'all don't look like y'all from around the way.
- Yeah man, we're like, from Hollis, huh huh huh.
- What street?
- Huuuuh... huh... Hollis street, huh huh huh...
- Yo, that's Hollis avenue, what schtreet?
- Huh, like huh... huh...
- Yo man, get outta here, y'all ain't from around the way, stop frontin'.
- Yo man, save that man, we ain't tryin' to hear that.
- Huh... huh huh huh... huh... I'm like, a full-fledged member of the Hollis crew, huh huh.
- Yeah, heh heh... I'm a full-fledged MEMBER, heh heh heh heh heh.
- Alright, come on in, y'all.
- Come on in.
- Come on, that's cool.
- Huh huh huh huh...
- Heh heh heh heh, yeah, heh heh heh.
- Hey Run, heh heh, check this out, heh heh heh... my name is D.M.C., the all-time great, I bust the most rhymes in New York state, heh heh...
- Huh huh huh...
- Yo, chill, chill.
- Yeah... chill, Beavis, huh huh huh huh... dumbass.
- Heh heh heh heh, yeah.
- So, like, huh, huh huh huh, are you guys gonna, like, kick it old school?
- Yeah, yeah, heh heh, yeah, kick it, kick it, heh, kick it, heh heh heh...
- Yo, we came ready to break full money.
- Huh... can we have some money? Huh huh huh...
- Yeah, yeah, heh, yeah.
- Huh huh huh.
- It's hard to rock a rhyme! It's hard to rock a rhyme! Heh heh heh heh...
- No, no, no...
- Now, now.
- It's tricky, it's tricky to rock a rhyme...
- Yeah, dumbass, huh huh huh huh...
- Shut up, Butt-head, heh, you can't rock a rhyme, heh heh heh.
- No, but I can kick your ass. HUH!
- AAAH!
- Huh!
- Heh heh heh, aaah! Butthole! Cut it out!
- Hey, yo, chill out for a minute, now let's just do this, cool out, cool out...
- Word up, man, calm down with all that riff raff, man.
- Don't be comin' around here on that old wow man, just chill, man.
- Yeah, heh heh.
- You in your corner and you in your corner, man, just chill, get off of that old wow, man.
- Beavis started it.
- Oh yeah, heh heh heh, heh heh heh.
- Huh huh huh... yo Beavis, huh huh... you're roughing up my wacka wear. Huh huh huh huh...
- Heh heh heh, no way Butt-head, you're wrinkling my fresh gear, heh heh heh heh.
- Huh huh huh huh...
- This is cool, heh heh heh.
- Are you guys gonna, like, slam?
- Heh heh heh...
- Or like, huh huh huh, get out your seat and jump around, jump around, huh huh huh, huh huh.
- Yeah, yeah, heh, yeah, like, like Slam, SLAM, du-du-duh, du-du-duh, du-du-duh.
- Yo Beavis, slow your role, man.
- Heh, yeah, heh heh.
- This ain't jump, this ain't slam, the name of this rep, it is Bounce.
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away
I open doors, takin' pours, doin' tours, then I come again
Run'll be runnin' up in the suckers, I be runnin' them
Feindish, now, DJ Run'll be comin' and gettin' feindish
I tap your back and if my (????) it's just a lean dish
Just stupid salad and I'd rather have such a mean dish (mean dish, mean dish)
I got the mike in my hand and my plan to come
Official DJ rapper, name is DJ Run
All other sucker rappers, well you dissed my son
I went behind the insta-freeze‚ I froze ya numb
Pump pump, I scream on you, you're talkin' soft
Pump pump, run your round the track and walk it off
So check for me takin' a weapon andr even steppin' to my foes
Even those of dose are usually drivin' seperate rows
Broken nose from blows from when you rap
When I pounce on my foes, suppose I swing an ep and just bounce!
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away
My name is DMC, the one ya know, know
The all time great, I'm a steal the show, show
I put the mike, mike, inside my hand, hand
And spread a funky rythym all across the land, land
I'm blowin' your mind, mind, the rhyme, I flow, flow
I hit you with the rhythm and they give me dough, dough
I'm one of a kind, I rock your mind, mind
I fidget with the digits when I rock my rhyme
I bust a vein, vein, inside my brain, brain
I came with the name and I claim the fame, fame
I'm hard to the core, wicked and raw, raw
The rhymes break more when I'm breakin your door, door
I kick it L style 'cause I stick a still rock
Take a take a chill knock, 'cause I got the killer foul
Foul mouth, sucker knockin' out all doubt
I take you suckers out, 'cause I make a sucker bounce
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (just bounce)
Bounce
I got no time for the crime, I'm the kind to rhyme
There's no sign of my mind slippin' off the line
And if you find of the dime I left behind
I come fast with my cash, I must rewind
Easy does it, Run, I do it, speakin' fluent vocabulary
Vocal, be makin' them, come to it, then I have you very
Often, losten, run around of Boston
Confuse ya, lose ya, all lost up in a sauce
Then I stir ya, stir ya, all shaken 'cause I'm diesel
Drop hip-hop and then, pop goes the weasel
Comin' and runnin' and seekin' deli for my kingdom
Takin' my lyrics, at first they hear it, then they sing them
I take a sucker and do him the head, I (????) him
First I chew him, then I school him and sue him and step it to him
It's a dilly operation, I ruin all those I'm doin'
I pursue 'em, make 'em boo and come to you and your (????), just bounce
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away
Just can't get away, away, away, away (everybody just bounce)
Just can't get away, away, away, away (can you do it, everybody get down)
Just can't get away, away, away, away (eveybody just bounce)
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