3 In The Head Lyrics

Run D.M.C.

Do or die Do or die
Come on stand up, still-a, a nigga that's gettin' iller If you're weak or you're sleepin' 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 the boys 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
We put three in the head And the little one said roll over, roll over We put three in the head And the little one said roll over, roll over
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 and I kept it on 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 Imma 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
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 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
We put three in the head And the little one said roll over, roll over We put three in the head And the little one said roll over, roll over
So they all rolled over and one fell out We put two in the head And the little one said, roll over, roll over We put two in the head And the little one said
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 [Incomprehensible] 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
We put three in the head And the little one said roll over, roll over We put three in the head And the little one said roll over, roll over
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 Do or die Do or die ...

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