Run DMC Ooh, Whatcha Gonna Do( Uncensored)( HD)+ Lyrics
Ooh, Whatcha Gonna Do Never let a punk get away with murder Gun shots, gun shots, all you hearda What s up What s up What s the word up Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked Ooh, whatcha gonna do 4X A vain from my brain means I m causin em pain Comin rough with the stuff that s just a part of the game The rhymes have been hard since the start of the jam So I ma pull my jammy out and I ma murder the man Bust a rap like a cap, put a hole in your soul Take the trigger then you figured that I m losin control I go loco with the vocals, yo goes the chokehold And I broke those pros with the dope flows I slow rolls, NO I don t smoke those Leave the blunts for the punks in front rows I said mine, headline or deadline You see redline, here comes your bedtime I lay it down, lay it low Now I m off and runnin on some new rhyme flow I flex break necks bust tecs mic checks so
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