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Album Seven by Rick/Rick Sings Spirituals (Rick Nelson ) · Album Seven by Rick/Rick Sings Spirituals (Rick Nelson ) · I'm Not Hungry But I Like to Eat (Erwin Helfer) · Love Hungry (Warner Mack) · Hungry Years (Digital Remix) (Accept) · Hungry Again (Dolly Parton) · Hungry Bird (Clem Snide) · Hungry Ghost (Violent Soho) · In the Realm of the Hungry Ghosts [Alternate Tracks] (Attrition) · Hungry Again (Dolly Parton) – and 90 other albums »


[Busta Rhymes]
Why'know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said, 
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto." 
But
"Rick I'm not really into this ass kick"

Meanwhile Rick, cummin' by the gallon
Put your hands on the wall please
And try an' keep your balance
kick"
Meanwhile Rick cummin' by the gallon, 
put your hands on the wall please
And try an' keep your balance
Lickin' the grill in her, meanwhile fillin'
buy ice for no one
Rap shogun, so I bought myself a gun
Yeah dunn, ain't the one to be steppin to son
I agree with slick rick, you cats is crumbs
My
Why know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said 
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto" 
But I'mma let one
to Rick's bakery can I help,
Wait a minute, aren't you the famous Rock?

Yeah, The Rock, the People's Champ in the house
What's happenin Slick? 

Oh my
since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum shit around me
I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick
I'm bout to stick Slick Rick for all
like Rick Flair
Standin' by the Mobil gas station with a flamethrower
and a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank
I smash your face in
Why know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said 
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto" 
But I'mma let one
in ya presence, they coming
I can fuck a bad bitch poor bitch real split
I was commin' over old head like slick rick
Nothin' rapper, this some OG
uh yo uh yo

Aye yo, I'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah
Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger
That means bring it back, NY
since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum shit around me
I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick
I'm bout to stick Slick Rick for all
Chorus: repeat 2X

"Throw your hands in the air!"
"Freeze, freeze, bout to"	"pull this trigger" --> Slick Rick
"Throw your hands in the air!"
"Give it up,
since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum s*** around me
I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick

I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all
balls wet
I'm a monster, these other niggas small pets
Claim they sick but they get cured by your dog's vet
I'm thorough from my Yank' to my gourtex
since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum s*** around me
I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick

I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all