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Let it flow, let yourself go 
Slow and low, that is the tempo 
 
Let it flow, let yourself go 
Slow and low, that is the tempo 
 
It's never old school, all brand new 
So everybody catch the boogaloo flu 
It's not like a fever, not like a cold 
The beats are clear, the rhymes are bold 
 
So don't see a doctor or see a nurse 
Just listen to the music 'cause first things first 
 
First of all get off the wall 
It's time to party so have a ball 
We slow it down so get on up 
Like a volcano I'll erupt 
 
I've got determination, bass and highs 
I see real well 'cause I have four eyes 
What you see is what you get 
And you ain't seen nothing yet 
 
Let it flow, let yourself go 
Slow and low, that is the tempo 
 
I do not sing but I'll make a song 
You'll love your whole life and I hope you live long 
On the Gong Show, I won't get gonged 
It's Run-D.M.C. not Cheech and Chong 
 
Strong as a ox, threat's out the box 
The crowd so loud, they comin' in flocks 
And when we come on, the crowd goes off 
It's all hard rock there's nothing soft 
 
So let it flow, let yourself go 
Slow and low, that is the tempo 
 
We won't only rock the house but we'll house the rock 
We won't stroll but we'll roll straight to the top 
We're Run-D.M.C. and Jay makes three 
The baddest B-boys in history 
 
When I record it, you'll be rewarded 
You know my song is great cause y'all all applaud it 
Not P-C-P or L-S-D just D.M.C. in the place to be 
There's nothing free, you must pay a fee 
Cash on delivery like a C.O.D. 
 
Let it flow, let yourself go 
Slow and low, that is the tempo 
 
Let it flow, let yourself go 
Slow and low, that is the tempo 
liggy, liggy, liggy, liggy, liggy 
 
Let it flow, let yourself go 
Slow and low, that is the tempo 
Let, let, let