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the guys are drips.
Downtown
Where they rip your slips.
Downtown
Where relationships are no-go.
Down on Skid Row!

[Rick Moranis]
Poor!
All my life, I

You're telling me there's more
Oh yeah, plenty more
Walk over there your jaw will hit the floor
I'll take you up on that, hey what's your  name
Rick Fox,

pistol bitch I'm pickle Rick!
Please don't make fun of me for that load of cringe
Then again I've not my guard up I'm on the fence
Of whether or not I

Fuck the Police

MellowHype

BlackenedWhite

2010

boss
SK for dinner and forget to floss
Kidnap a DT, tie his ass to a cross
Run a Cartel like a real Rick Ross
Sure runnin' like I'm heavy hardcore

Powers That Be

Raphael Saadiq

Rather You Than Me

2017

album, Ice Cube, nigga kill at will
Had to balance, Double M is the imperial
Niggas pay respect, they mail it in an envelope
Fucking centerfolds like I

olwam unyembezi

I'm a king in my own skin
I'm tryna live a legacy to feed all my offsprings
But at the same time tryna empower the hopeless
But it will

hitting fucken lines like Rick or Ross? 
My floss at a cost didn't pay the boss someone stop me 
I'm lost
What what I'm hot like electric shocks Noreaga

to slide I know the enemy gon' hide
Never scurry all our worries Yeah. Put them On God
We will neva fold We will fight for our souls
Using every single

Apartment 223

Kool Keith

First Come, First Served

1999

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

most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just teller to
Holla and hit

a hollow
Men don't steal
Hey most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just

I'm a warrior now
And I'ma call 'em out (Why?)
'Cause fuck 'em, that's why (oh)
The shit that y'all been bumping is some fuckin' trash
I will not

dance (I don't fuckin' dance, ayy, bitch)

I don't rock no Dickies, bitch, I rather rock Ricks (Ricks)
I will chase a chump down and he get popped with

One's for the money two's for the weed spot
Undercover cops follow me though
They need not it's like I'm Rick James
Caught in the mix rocking thick

Rick James

Murs

Felt: A Tribute to Christina Ricci

grabbed him by the coat

[ CHORUS ]
Baby
Don't try to save me
People
Just let me be
Fucker
I'm not your brother
Step back
Rick James, respect that

[ Slug ]

you the one who made that opp track
Knock her chin to floor will not bounce back
Unless she fell into that stomach, but I popped that
Bitch want

I swear to god's will
Let the lord take wheel
Prolly get me killed, but in the end it's god's will
I can tell you hella things, yea
I can tell you

Young Rai
I don't get how the greatest things in life will just come to an end
That just goes to show the precious times are only a trend
And money's

I will never lose
No I will never fell
I Made it into heaven
I Made up out of this hell

I will never lose
No I will never fell
I Made it into heaven

Stay Iced Up

Paul Wall

The Heart of a Champion

2010

Stone.. just by lookin at my chain I know you blinded by the twinkle I bring the icing on the cake with the Vvs sprinkles, see my bracelet like the yellow

Her Calling - America
Words & Music by: Rick Denzien

he came in and tossed his bags - & put his books on the table
he read a letter from an old girl

Battle Cry

Joell Ortiz

Free Agent

2010

Dick in my hand I'm pissed off
But I ain't bucklin', 'Everyday I'm Hustlin', Rick Ross
One day the whole globe will know I'm Clark Kent
Underneath

in order to reach the promised land
You must watch out for Piranhas and Sharks
Move in packs, and only the weakest one of you will be killed
This is

killa, bet he thought was coke deala
But he dead wrong
Pull them burners out that suitcase
We're them Ricks Jones
You niggas bleed like I bleed
Picture me