Tekster:
Run D M C You Talk Too Much

Shut up!!! You talk too much... You talk too much... You talk too much... You talk too much... Hey! You over there, I know about your kind You're like

head roll off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers down with the fly guy Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by And all you punk niggers talking

I work construction I gotta take care of my son I got one in the oven on the way rents late, two months cause my land lord talks too much hands full

muffles your voice Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold 'Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up We run up a tab

something you got to give up If you want everything you There's always something you got to give up If you want everything you want There's always something you

and run your mouth And one day, homeboy, you soon find out Life is too short, too short Life is too short, too short Life is too short, would you agree? While I'm

, that you want to see An emcee like D, inside the place to be And have you heard that he is third and his name is Jay I'm Run the A, D the Deuce and

these dirty gators See time was torn 'cause if I bought me somethin' to eat, shit I bought you somethin too, WHAT'S MINE IS YOURS! BUT NOW?! You'd rather

's goin' down If you ain't down you better move to a square town Niggas talk shit, drink and smoke weed up Hit the county jail straight P C'd up You