Lyrics:

One two three, in the place to be.. {*'be'*}
[Run] And this is Sugar Ray, and Run-D.M.C.
[R+D] HERE WE GO!

D.M.C. and DJ Run
dumb-diddy-dumb diddy-diddy-dumb-dumb
We're rockin on the mic and then you know where we're from
dumb-diddy-dumb diddy-diddy-dumb-dumb

We hope why'all ready for the big beat drum
Drum-diddy-dumb diddy-diddy-drum-drum
So people in the place here the big beat come
Here it come, here it come, here it kiddy-come-come

Cool chief rocka, don't drink vodka
Used to keep cheeba inside my locker
Used to get to' down, now I slowed down
Hold the flow down from Motown to yo' town

I be the MC that rip it nightly
They said could be lucky, yeah might be, slightly
But if it's luck, then I'm the luckiest you know
I'm runnin this, king of rock yo, here we go

In the history of the song
And the list be goin on and on
Since the days of rock'n'roll, Purple Haze, hip-hop'n'soul
So here we go.. {'Here we go!'}
Yeah! Here we go now!
Yeah! DJ Run

Rhymes so def, rhymes rhymes galore lore
Rhymes that you never even heard before fore
Say you heard my rhymes, we're gonna have to fight
'Cause I just made the hot {shit} up last night

That's right I rhyme tight for cats on the block
Took it to new heights, look at Kid Rock
Y'all eat what I cook to put why'all on
So have a Limp Bizkit and a piece of Korn

D.M.C. and DJ Run
dumb-diddy-dumb diddy-diddy-dumb-dumb
We're rockin on the mic and then you know where we're from
dumb-diddy-dumb diddy-diddy-dumb-dumb

Deva-stating, mic controller
The word wiz-ard and the chief rock roller
[R] Bad be -boy made for the be -girls
Rock rulin rhymes as the turntable twirls

Su-preme people who was born to talk
And over any corny rap king, we'll exalt!
[R] These are the kings from around the wayyy
{'Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay!'}

D.M.C. and DJ Run
dumb-diddy-dumb diddy-diddy-dumb-dumb
We're rockin on the mic and then you know where we're from
dumb-diddy-dumb diddy-diddy-dumb-dumb