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-DMC 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-DMC 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 DMC in the place to be
There's nothing free, you must pay a fee
Cash on delivery like a COD

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