# Get Open Lyrics

## by Run D.M.C.

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

I seen you hopin' an' scopin' , I'm copin' as I get you wide open

Dyin' an' lyin' while you're cryin' an' mopin'

Flippin' an' rippin', money grippin' be gropin'

The baddest apparatus got the fad as I'm open

I never slip or fell, I raised [Incomprehensible] kid up well

I bash you in your bell, you got static in Hell

An' when you seen the fire, you got jealous, you jeal'

So sucker, just retire, you admire my skill

I'm never the type of guy to close the door in your face

I got you wide open, Run is runnin' a race

Takin' what's mine an' what's left is a waste

Leavin' them behind an' all suckers on the chase

Got a dope track, comin' real dope an'

I get legit, we get, I get

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get

Jam Master blastin' through the plaster cause I has ta

Hard rocks like to rock it, you can't stop it

Poll in ten years, I'ma walk away a prophet

You don't stop, I stop styles in the attic

Kick the fat flavor that you can't be mad at

[Incomprehensible] what's the matter, more mix in Granny's batter

Run-D.M.C.'s fatter, so kill the chit-chatter

Zigga, zigga, Jay, jigga, jigga, pump, pump

Gettin' bigger Babe Pah, figure nigga freak the funk

3 in the head, ten yards to go

Blow up the spot for those that forgot

Stay stable as a navel, try an' rhyme rough an' able

With the Baldhead Kidz word up, blow up the label

Boom, boom, boom, broke-in, got ya jok-in

Me, Run an' D we're gettin' open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get

Open the door, let me in so my rhyme, can now begin

Forget the hit an' all the shit that you used to get with

Because it's not legit, I rewrote the script, I flip the ship

I bust a lip, it's time to rip the mic I grip

Darryl McDan, use abuse I bruise the crews, I refuse to lose

My composure, I will bulldoze ya

A froze enclosure, where no one knows ya

Who dat, who flew that head? Well, it's said

D put the head to bed an' you're dead

Moms is cryin', MCs is dyin'

I'm knockin' down jaws with paws like a lion

I wrote the dope quotes, now the punks is scopin'

I knuckle up an' punch an' bust his fronts open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get

Word up, I'd like to thank G O D, Man above

Run-D.M.C. in the house representin' no question

Onyx in the house, word up, Cha Skills on the wheels, word up

Word up, JMJ [Incomprehensible] in the house

Randy D, get with me, we, we get, we, we get, we

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open

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