[00:00.00] 作词 : Peter Phillips/Joseph Ward Simmons/Darryl McDaniels/Corey Brent Penn
[00:00.52] 作曲 : Galt MacDermot/Gerome Ragni/Peter Phillips/Joseph Ward Simmons/Jim Rado/Darryl McDaniels/Corey Brent Penn
[00:01.04]Down With The King-Run DMC
[00:07.78]
[00:29.72]Down with the king for years about ten of 'em
[00:32.40]Recruiting suckers Mac and Mike and makin' men of 'em
[00:34.64]Tears and fears for my peers they rippin'
[00:36.95]You think that it is it is if not it isn't
[00:39.79]Race for the border my daughter 'cause beats you're bangin' out
[00:42.10]Jeeps rockin' beats in the streets when there's time for hangin' out
[00:44.65]Gather or rather form a circle around a loud
[00:46.90]'Cause brothers or others could never ever rock a crowd
[00:49.84]Is it because he's runnin' off with the mouth
[00:51.96]Or was he really clearly tryin' to play a b***h out
[00:54.46]Nope shut him down the king with a crown
[00:57.02]'Cause all you wanna be is d**ky down
[00:58.88]
[01:19.60]Two years ago a friend of mine
[01:22.05]Asked me to say some MC rhymes
[01:24.25]So I said this rhyme I'm about to say
[01:27.00]The rhyme was meeca and it went this way
[01:29.71]Wrecka lecka mecca mic check on the windmill skills
[01:32.42]Mac distracts wearing Godfather hats
[01:34.55]It's okay to parlay to fortee better
[01:36.98]Tell 'em my b***h made a sweater tougher than leather
[01:39.47]Swing another Rodney King thing in our right
[01:42.03]But just like the white one I get no respect
[01:44.03]
[01:44.61]Money stay awake 'cause them other ****ers are fake
[01:47.17]From Hollis to the Becon now your dumb ass is leakin'
[01:49.72]C L and Run DMC so rush it
[01:52.03]Big time way before Hammer got to touch it
[01:54.68]Remember the faces in all types of places
[01:57.14]Look Ma no shoelaces
[01:58.07]
[01:58.97]And I'm
[02:00.16]
[02:19.62]I'm takin' the tours I'm wreckin' the land
[02:21.93]I keep it hardcore because it's **** man
[02:24.11]These are the roughest toughest words I ever wrote down
[02:26.90]Not mean for a hoe like a slow jam check it
[02:29.83]Sucka emcees could never swing with D
[02:31.95]Because of all the things that I bring with me
[02:34.38]Only G-O-D could be a king to me
[02:36.86]And if the G-O-D be in me then the king I be
[02:39.60]The microphone is granted when it's handed to me
[02:41.78]I was planted on this planet and I plan to emcee
[02:44.60]The emcee fiends only seem to agree
[02:46.78]That I rock all the world and the society
[02:49.34]I rages on the stages with a tune of verse
[02:51.84]I get praises from these pages to the universe
[02:53.46]
[02:54.42]My voice is raw my lyrics is law
[02:57.09]I keep it hardcore like you never saw you wanna be you wanna be
[03:02.02]
[03:19.84]I'm the man you see in the place to be
[03:21.84]I went to John Jay University
[03:23.09]
[03:24.30]And since kindergarten I acquired the knowledge
[03:27.33]And after twelve grade I went straight to college
[03:29.86]Down with the kings on the mic a full swinger
[03:32.13]The P to the R not an R&B singer
[03:34.48]The R to the U-N-D-MC'n
[03:36.98]The fly human beings tonight I hold the key and
[03:39.66]Flowin' with the funk track here to soul brother black
[03:42.41]Pick up the bass better yet leave a space
[03:44.53]So let me put my big black on in to the early mornin'
[03:47.59]
[03:48.37]Had skins doanin'
[03:49.55]Mecca (yo) you want the mecca (yo)
[03:51.98]I'll make a funky beat so we can blow check it out
[03:54.48]Pete Rock's the beat knock put you in a headlock
[03:57.29]And now all the outty out flock is down with the king

作词 : Peter Phillips/Joseph Ward Simmons/Darryl McDaniels/Corey Brent Penn
作曲 : Galt MacDermot/Gerome Ragni/Peter Phillips/Joseph Ward Simmons/Jim Rado/Darryl McDaniels/Corey Brent Penn
Down With The King-Run DMC
Down with the king for years about ten of 'em
Recruiting suckers Mac and Mike and makin' men of 'em
Tears and fears for my peers they rippin'
You think that it is it is if not it isn't
Race for the border my daughter 'cause beats you're bangin' out
Jeeps rockin' beats in the streets when there's time for hangin' out
Gather or rather form a circle around a loud
'Cause brothers or others could never ever rock a crowd
Is it because he's runnin' off with the mouth
Or was he really clearly tryin' to play a b***h out
Nope shut him down the king with a crown
'Cause all you wanna be is d**ky down
Two years ago a friend of mine
Asked me to say some MC rhymes
So I said this rhyme I'm about to say
The rhyme was meeca and it went this way
Wrecka lecka mecca mic check on the windmill skills
Mac distracts wearing Godfather hats
It's okay to parlay to fortee better
Tell 'em my b***h made a sweater tougher than leather
Swing another Rodney King thing in our right
But just like the white one I get no respect
Money stay awake 'cause them other ****ers are fake
From Hollis to the Becon now your dumb ass is leakin'
C L and Run DMC so rush it
Big time way before Hammer got to touch it
Remember the faces in all types of places
Look Ma no shoelaces
And I'm
I'm takin' the tours I'm wreckin' the land
I keep it hardcore because it's **** man
These are the roughest toughest words I ever wrote down
Not mean for a hoe like a slow jam check it
Sucka emcees could never swing with D
Because of all the things that I bring with me
Only G-O-D could be a king to me
And if the G-O-D be in me then the king I be
The microphone is granted when it's handed to me
I was planted on this planet and I plan to emcee
The emcee fiends only seem to agree
That I rock all the world and the society
I rages on the stages with a tune of verse
I get praises from these pages to the universe
My voice is raw my lyrics is law
I keep it hardcore like you never saw you wanna be you wanna be
I'm the man you see in the place to be
I went to John Jay University
And since kindergarten I acquired the knowledge
And after twelve grade I went straight to college
Down with the kings on the mic a full swinger
The P to the R not an R&B singer
The R to the U-N-D-MC'n
The fly human beings tonight I hold the key and
Flowin' with the funk track here to soul brother black
Pick up the bass better yet leave a space
So let me put my big black on in to the early mornin'
Had skins doanin'
Mecca (yo) you want the mecca (yo)
I'll make a funky beat so we can blow check it out
Pete Rock's the beat knock put you in a headlock
And now all the outty out flock is down with the king