Lyrics:
Salutations
From a greater northwest alley and
Reservations
Every person goes to steak house eight P.M.
You got your rickety bones I got my
Ride my rickety bike down the
Hill with no hands
Nothing bad's gonna happen to me
Ride my rickety bike down the
Hill with no hands
Nothing bad's
Day after day, down Rickety Lane
I walk with myself, aware of no pain
The cartoons of life, pass in review
And Rickety Lane's been travelled by few
About a maid I'll sing a song
Sing rickety-tickety-tin
About a maid I'll sing a song
Who didn't have her family long
Not only did she do them
Rickety rocket outta pocket
Shock up ya life
Pop out a socket
Slaves is home
And freedom's
On the docket
Rickety Rocket outta pocket
Rickety rocket
I'll sing a song,
Sing rickety-tickety-tin,
About a maid I'll sing a song
Who didn't have her family long.
Not only did she do them wrong,
She did
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CHORUS
Rickety Rackety. This city fit my style exactly. With a backspin,
Rick rack, rickety rack
See the train go along the track
When I grow up I want to be an engine driver
But if I can't be that I'll be a deep sea
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Let's go, Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rickety racks yeah
(Let's go, let's go)
Like look at these racks
in anyone sticking their nose in
I'm kicking their boat in,
This raggedy rickety shit is insulting
Fuck it I'll give it a go, they know I deliver
Yeah yeah
Go out there And get it
See them young niggas winning
(Counting theses rickety rackays)
(Focused on all of my backend)
Focused on all of my
Rick rack, rickety rack
See the train go along the track
When I grow up I want to be an engine driver
But if I can't be that I'll be a deep sea
Rick rack, rickety rack
See the train go along the track
When I grow up I want to be an engine driver
But if I can't be that I'll be a deep sea
Rick rack, rickety rack
See the train go along the track
When I grow up I want to be an engine driver
But if I can't be that I'll be a deep sea
Late night
Rolling
Ain't mine
To own, 'n
Recognition
Something flipping
Rickety, rackety
On or off track
It's on me
It's on me
It's on me
It's on me
crew till the end of time
Crashing your party
Drip on wax the new Mr. Miyagi
Need rickety racks, new Audi
Gimme two minutes that track get bodied
Got
the pulpit
Rickety the train of thought maneuvers through the culture
Trouble by the morning air, my fear is the culprit
Pickin' at my brain, hope my bones
And the rickety tracks they're taking me back to where I used to belong
There's a weight on our shoulders
A weight to your tone
You wait on tables I wait by
hear you laughin'
Coming up the rickety stairs
Laughin' as the springtime filled your lungs with air
Pink smoke rung out like the patches of your hair
Im gonna rock the boat, I got the splash splish
Count up my multiples, I bring the cash in
All these zeros, These rickety rackys
Inside my commas,
Slept outside in the freezing cold, Oh yea, Oh yea.
Give me a flashlight and a rickety pole, Oh yea, Oh yea.
Make me, dare you, fake this, on que.
say what you mean
I dont care if you fell off
The wagon is rickety
Drink and the smoke
I
popping a x
Got it out the mud I put him to sleep if he talk out his neck yeah
I got these rickety racks bitches in clubs they turning me up yeah
know I
The sun is setting on ol' Rickety Rick
All covered in measles from his head to his dick
In his spare time he insists on incest
Cause love from his
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