Ragtime 创作者：
Run‐d.m.c.
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调：G major

Verse 1
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I,
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woke up this morning got ready to roll
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Put on  my green bomber it was,
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freezing cold
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Applied long johns with
Adidas not matching
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I called up Jam Master cause I knew
he was scratching
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(What up?) Jay to  the telly music,
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loud as  hell
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He said, "Hold up Run,"
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"it's the bell!"
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Jay to the door as he leaves the cut
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For his eyes a surprise,
"D.M.C. whats up?"
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I

Verse 2
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need a little help Jay, I got a little problem
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A guy like yourself,
maybe you can help me solve em
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I only want to know why this happens
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all the time
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(What?) Everywhere I go,
I start to rap and rhyme
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I rock them in the day (yeah you
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rock em every night)
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I rock em when I left so def I knew
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something was wrong (alright)
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I rhyme when I am sleeping,
I rhyme when I'm awake
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When I  was nine I said a rhyme by
putting candles on my cake
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I just came from the bank (you said
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a   rhyme?) A rhyme so funny
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A song about the line so long they
all gave me their money
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That's why I came to you,
you're my friend (yes that is true)
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Said maybe Jay knows what to say,
he'll tell me what to do
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Hm,

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yo you go get Joe,

and all the rhymes you made

And we'll go to the bank,

and we call get paid!

Interlude 1

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Cruisin' down the block,
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in the sixty- six Olds
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Girls are on the jock like the
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ride was a Rolls
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Feelin' kinda great,
got change for the toll
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Suckers gotta wait,
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that's your fate, poor soul
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Heard you on  the records and I
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heard you on the tapes
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Stop, switch the conversation over to grapes,
because
You're not bustin' none,
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so stop fussin' son
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You're not down with Rush,
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they call us Russ and Run
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Since that's the company,
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you won't be chumpin' me
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Here's the man, ask that fan (Run big brother D!)

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