Here We Go (live At The Funhouse) Lyrics - Ultimate Run-d.m.c. - Run D.m.c.

[Run] How y'all feel out there? 

[D.M.C.] 

Aww yeah! Alright! Aight, check this out 

One two three, in the place to be 

As it is plain to see 

He is DJ Run, and I am D.M.C. 

Funky fresh for 1983 

DJ Jam Master Jay 

Inside the place with all the bass 

He leaves without a trace 

And he came here tonight to get on your case 

And we are. the krush groovin, the body-movin 

The record makin, AND the record breakin 

And it goes a little somethin like this. 

It goes a one two three and 

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[Run-D.M.C.] 

Here we go. here we go 

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

D.M.C. and DJ Run, dum diddy-dum diddy-diddy-dum-dum 

We're rockin on the mic and then you know where we're from 

Dum diddy-dum diddy-diddy-dum-dum 

We hope y'all ready for the big beat drum 

Drum diddy-drum diddy-diddy-drum-drum 

So people in the place here the big beat come 

Here it come, here it come, here it kiddi-come-come 

Come on everybody let's all get down 

What we have is a brand new sound 

So nobody out there be misled 

We make up all these rhymes inside our head 

The other MC's cannot compete 

When we rap on the mic to this big beat 

The beat is big it's kind of large 

And when we're on the mic, WE'RE IN CHARGE! 

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[Run] 

It's like that y'all (that y'all) 

It's like that y'all (that y'all) 

It's like that-a-tha-that, a-like that y'all (that y'all) 

Cool chief rocker, I don't drink vodka 

But keep a bag of cheeba inside my locker (HUH!) 

Go to school everyday (HUH!) 

Always time to get paid (HA HUH!) 

Cause I'm rockin on the mic until the break of day 

[D.M.C.] 

And now the things I do make me a star 

And you can be too if know who you are 

Just put your mind to it, you'll go real far 

And the next thing you know you'll have a big car 

[Run: overlaps] 

A-liggy liggy liggy liggy liggy 

Listen to the beat, here I say 

because it's not routine, it's the way I play (Hahh-AHH) 

Spit come out my mouth all time of the day; a then ahh 

And most the time, Jam Master Jay 

[D.M.C.] 

Hey they used to call me Easy Dee 

Because I rapped on the mic so easily 

But now they call me D.M.C. 

(HE'S) D.M.C. of the par-ty 

The D's for doin it 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 those glasses?) So I can see! 

[Run] 

Rhymes so def, rhymes rhymes galore 

Rhymes that you've never even heard before 

Now if you say you heard my rhyme, we gonna have to fight 

Cause I just made the motherfuckers up last night 

Kick off your shoes, relax your feet 

Party on down to the DJ Run beat 

The beat to get you up and get you outta your seat 

Make you boogie to this (party) cause you know it's unique 

Wait a tiny minute, don't break on me 

My rhymes come faster as the DJ cheats[?] 

The DJ cuts the record for the valley below 

Then I boogie your ass, til it's time to go 

And when it's time to go GIRLS, takin you home 

So straighten your dress up, bout your hair use a comb 

[D.M.C.] 

Well I'm the microphone master, super rhyme maker 

I get def as the others get faker 

It's me D.M.C. in the place to be 

And I still got the same old harmony 

I'm the Deva-STATIN, Mic Controller 

The word wi-zard and the chief rock HOLDER 

Bad b-boy made for the b-girls 

Rock rulin rhymes as the turntable twirls 

Supreme leader was born to talk 

And over any 'corded rap king, I'll exalt[?] 

[Run] 

I'm from Hollis Queens and the games we play 

See these games most everyday 

People ridin round town, think hot rods 

Get paid real well, don't have jobs 

We've got pickpockets, thieves, gamblin man 

Bettin twenty to one, right against your friend 

We've got 'em all out there, doin their best 

Play slick games and avoid arrest 

Now the games of life, are really fun 

but you had to play the game until the game is done 

So play on. 

[D.M.C.: Run chimes in] 

. to the break of dawn 

As we rock y'all on to the early morn' 

He's JAM MASTER JAY, the big beat blaster 

HE gets better cause he know HE HAS TO 

It's eighty-three and he's a little faster 

And only practice MAKES A REAL JAM MASTER 

JMJ ARE THE LETTERS OF HIS NAME 

Cuttin and scratchin ARE THE ASPECTS OF HIS GAME 

So check out the Master as he cuts THESE JAMS 

Then look at us with the mics in our hands 

Then take a count, one two three 

Jam Master Jay, (Run)-D.M.C.!