Kick the Frama Lama Lama lyrics

by

Run–DMC


[Intro]
AUHHH!

[Verse 1: Run]
Yes yes y'all
Off to the lagoon, so soon, my tune'll have room
To go boom so I go to the ?pazoom?
Place where the bass in your face is never 'ternal
Then I ran into my man the alligator so
How you livin like a sucker wife is such a nag
I wish I wish when n*ggas fish they'd make a gator bag
But other than that I'm livin fat I got a record deal
Me and this pig got fifty gigs yo homeboy check it squeal
He said his rap and that was that and I was left alone
Let me kick you this lyric
Gather round now hear about the Flintstones
Fred and Barn' and all the rest of the Flintstones
They got a Benz with rocks and dark tints homes
Kitted out, VVS the whole bit
People screamin on Fred and sayin, "Oh sh*t!"
And then my man Fred came home late (doin what?)
Cold beefin bout, Mr. Slate
And then he walked to the door, seen Wilma cryin
Fred said, "Yo hoe, I ain't lyin!"
And next thing, you heard a little crunch
Fred fell (what?) result of a punch
And then they got up, and went and got the crew
Back to the hoe's house -
Yabba dabba dabba dabba doo y'all
A dabba doo y'all
And that's comin straight from me to you y'all
[Verse 2: DMC]
You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
So why didn't you just bring a raincoat?
And I hope, that you have a boat
Cause my cussin is floodin and you need to stay afloat
Not on water, but on somebody's daughter
You never ever wanna say that you caught a
Breeze, that'll freeze or some kind of the disease
To make you ill and sneeze (AH-CHOO!)
I'm tryin to tell you Baby Pop
You press your luck or youse a sucker suckin on a lollipop
You knocked off the boots and only got your sh*t wet
Needles inject just to disinfect, you're upset
Your stupid monkey-ass didn't protect yourself
Kick the frama lama lama lama lama!
AH-CHOO!

[Verse 3: Run]
Motherf*ckers poppin sh*t about a n*gga goin out
Without a hit or sh*t to his name to claim
And aim that sh*t towards me, nah..
That ain't what time it is, cause this is mines and his
'Member the crime you did? Don't ever close your lid
Cause if you sleep I keep the cheap motherf*ckin
Tape you gave me, so behave see
My name is Run and I'll run this ruler up your ass
And measure the sh*t you're poppin
There's no stoppin or coppin or playin with me
You see, I'll break your f*ckin neck, I'm deadly!
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