3 in the Head lyrics ( Run-D.M.C. )
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Artist : Run-D.M.C. Song : 3 in the Head
"Do or die!" (2X)
[Run] Come on stand
up, still-a, a nigga that's gettin iller If
you're weak and/or you're sleepin (then what?)
you get the cap I peel up And til-I, I kill a
sucker duck dope dealer Sold to my brother but
the ghetto stands stiller Still-a, standin,
commandin and demandin from the get-go got the
ghetto get a medal cause it's standin I'm makin
a buck, they takin a buck, the tax that attacks
the world A system built to diss em (who?) the
boys (who) and the girls They starvin, we're
starvin, keepin a nine to five an' try to hold
us down, keep us out but we be risin Risin,
risin, risin like the cream Stiggidy stiggidy
stiggidy still, stiggidy standin for the
team
Chorus One: Run-D.M.C. (repeat
2X)
We put three in the head and the
little one said roll over, roll over "Do or
die!"
[D.M.C.] I run amuk upon the
sucker duck punks that I'm steppin on The one
you're bettin on you're lucky like a
leprechaun I turn my weapon on my record ??
?? Mic checkin and I'm wreckin and I'm checkin
on So check it check it out, I'm gonna rock the
house Without a doubta I'ma shout about to turn
it out So take a step BACK, I gotta wreck
TRACK I got a rep for breakin necks, I get
respect black (Damn damn!) Darryl Mack, you're
all of that They pray they can save the crazy
rat They attack to mack to move him off the
map could never tell I fell, to hell and
back It's beautiful -- the mic makes
hits to the dirty, stinkin, son of a....
(auuuuuuhh) I'm mad and glad and sad and
highly upset So don't do nothin that you might
regret Cause I'll stomp that ass, like a little
insect (c'mon) clean off my kicks (c'mon) clean
off my kicks (c'mon) clean off my kicks and
then STEP! (stiggidy-stick,
step!)
Chorus One
Chorus Two:
Run-D.M.C.
So they all rolled over and one
fell out We put two in the head and the
little one said, roll over, roll over! "Do or
die!" We put two in the head and the little
one said..
[Run] Now c'mon step to me do
me pursue me you never knew me You'll be
sleepin and you slept on the step And now your
crew be sweatin me like you're sweatin the
sweat Another groupie dissin D, now you're
back on the set I'm makin em takin em breakin
em all Diss em one by one You make the
mistake of thinkin I'm soft Thinkin Run ain't
the one From eighty-three and they be seein me
and D and they front ?? the suckers from the
ruckus that's about to become Reel it back,
come REWIND it's about that time Feelin wack,
ate the swine it's about that swine in your
body couldn't keep up at the end of the
set Bet ya beat ya that I teach ya and you're
stuck until death (That's what I'm
sayin)
Chorus One
Chorus Three:
Run-D.M.C.
We put two in the head and
the little one said We put one in the
head and the little one said, roll over, roll
over! "Do or die!"
{*Jam Master Jay
cuts*} "Do or die!" "Do or die!" "Do..
or die!" "Do or die!" "Do.." "Do or
die!" "Do or die!" "Do or die!" "Do or
die!" ..
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