Peter Piper Karaoke - Run-DMC

This title is a cover of Peter Piper as made famous by Run-DMC

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About

Tempo: variable (around 105 BPM)

In the same key as the original: E♭

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 03:28 - Preview at: 02:39

Release date: 1986
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Rev. Run, D.M.C.

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Lyrics Peter Piper

Now Peter picked
Piper, peppers
But Run rocked
Rhymes
Humpty fell
Dumpty, down
That's his hard
Time
Jack B. was
Nimble, nimble
And he was
Quick
But Jam, much
Master, faster
Jack's on Jay's dick
Jack's on Jay's dick
Now Little Bo Peep cold lost her sheep
And Rip Van Winkle fell the hell asleep
And Alice chillin' somewhere in Wonderland
Jack's servin' Jill a bucket in his hand
And Jam Master Jay's makin' all that sound
The turntables might wobble but they don't fall down
Now Dr. Seuss and Mother Goose both did their thing
But Jam Master's gettin' loose and D.M.C.'s the king
'Cos he's adult entertainer
Child educator
Jam Master Jay king of the crossfader
Crossfader
He's the better of the best best believe he's the baddest
Perfect timin' when I'm climbin'
I'm a rhymin' apparatus
Lot of guts
Girls move their butts
When he cuts girls move their butts
Hear the play, he must be nuts
His name is Jay
He must be nuts
And on the mix real quick and I'd like
To say
But he's fast
He's not Flash, fast and his name is Jay and his name is Jay
It
It goes a-one two three and
Jay's like King Midas as I was told
Everything that he touch turn to gold
He's the greatest of the greater
Get it straight, he's great
Playin' fame 'cos his name is known in every state
His name is Jay, to see him play will make you say
God damn that DJ made my day
Like the butcher, the baker
The candlestick maker
He's a maker, a breaker and a title taker
Like the little old lady who lived in a shoe
If cuts were kids he would be due
Not lyin' y'all
He's the best I know
And if I lie my nose will grow
Like a little wooden boy named Pinocchio and you all know how the story go
Go, tricks are for kids
He plays much gigs
He's a big bad wolf and you're the three pigs
He's a big bad wolf in your neighborhood
Not, meanin', but meanin' good
Bad, bad
Bad meanin' good
There it is
There it is
We're Run-D.M.C.
Got a beef to settle
We're Run-D.M.C.
Got a beef to settle
D's not Hansel
He's not Gretel
Jay's a winner
Not a beginner
His pocket gets fat
Others get thinner
J-j-j-j-j-j-j-jump
Jump on Jay like cow jumps moon
People chase Jay like dish and spoon
And like all fairy tales end
You'll see Jay again my friend you'll see Jay again my friend
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