Lyrics:

How do you feel out there?
Ahh yeah ah ah check this out
1 2 3 in the place to be
As it is plane to see
He is dj run and i am dmc
Funky fresh from 1983 dj jammaster j
Inside the place with all the bass
He leads us by the trace
And we came here tonight to get on your case
And we are the crush grooving
The body moving directly makin' and directly breakin'
And it goes a little somethin' like this:
It goes a one two three and

Here we go here we go here we go
Here we here we here we go

Dmc and dj run, dum diddi dum didi didi dum dum
We're rockin' on the mic so that you know where we are from
Dum didi dum didi didi dum dum
We hope your pray for the big big drum
Drum didi drum didi didi drum drum
So people in the place have a big beater
Here we come here we come here we ?dipi? come come
So come on everybody let's all get down
What we have is a brand new sound
So nobody out there be misled
We make a more beat rhymes inside our head
The other mcs can't have a peak
When we rock on the mic to this big beat
The beat is peak it's kind of taw
When we're on the mic very taw

It's like that yo (that yo) it's like that yo (that yo)
It't like that or like that or like that yo (that yo)
Cool chief rapper i don't trick further
You keep a bag of sugar inside my live (ha!)
You let us cool everything (ha!)
When it's time for the peng (ha!) (ha!)
Because i'm rockin' on the mic until the break of day

And all the things i do make me a star
And you can be too if know who you are
So put your mind tuned to go real far
And next thing is to know what happens so far

Liggy liggy liggy liggy liggy liggy liggy
Listen to the beat no i say
Because it's not routine in the way i play (ahh yah?)
Sittin in my house all time of the day and then i
Move the time jammaster j

Hey they used to call me easy d
Because i rock on the mic so easily
But now the call me dmc
The dmc of the party
The d's for duly all of the time
M is for the rhymes that are all mine
C's for cool cool as can be
-and why you wear the classes?-
So i can see

Rhymes so deep rhymes rhymes galore
Rhymes that you've never even heard before
Now if you say you hurt my mind we gonna have to fight
Cause i've just made the motherfuckers joggle last night
Kick of your sheet relax your feet
Party all down to the dj run beat
The beat to get you off to get you outta your seat
Make you booby to a savvier so that you know what you need
Wait a time a minute don't break on me
The rhymes come faster and the dj cheats
The dj cuts the record for the value below
While you boogie you ass till it's time to go
And when it's time to go girl takin' you home
So straighten you dress up but on the way it's so cold

And i'm the microphone master super rhyme maker
I get def when as the others get shaky
It's me dmc in the place to be
And i still got the same old harmony
I'm the devastating mic controller
The word we say and the chief rocks puller
That beat boy made for the beat girls
Rock through the rhymes in the turntable turns
Some brand new was born to turn
And it could be init rap king alex sore

Rock about the cheats and the games we play
See dj come everyday
We rock round town think hard rhymes
Get paid real well don't have charge
We've got big pocket seen
Can't remand that wanted reward ready is to pay
We've got all out there, do what they abase
Place the game with the boy in arrest
And the game's so light or really for
He put your hand up to play until the game is done
So play all to the break of dawn
As we rock ya all to the early mornin'
He's jammaster j the big big blaster
He gets better cause he knows he has to
It's 83 and he's a little faster
And only practise make a real jammaster
Jmj are the letters of his name
Cuttin' and sratchin' are the aspects of his game
So check out the scratcher as his cuts the jam
They look at us with da mics in da hands
Then take a wow 1 2 3 jammaster j run dmc