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unhappy, he's not satisfied He falls in love with covers of slick magazines With serious actresses on the screen All are unattainable except in his dreams
hiding up top as we passing your stop They all complain why do things have to change A green cloud of smoke makes you feel lives a joke A slick magazine
part of the sleazy underground of every big city. But today they've come out in the open. They get interviewed in the slick magazines. Their
Eh yo drew, turn my mic up Cause I want these motha fucka's to hear me I see you rap bitches talkin' real slick in the magazines. I'm the same bitch
Let's GO Let's GO (Woah) Kick down you door Hoe (woah) Let's GO Let's GO (Yeah Yeah) Full Magazine It can go down like a submarine I cut my Bitch out
of insane scenes They go dancing cross the pages of the magazine Typewriter steel and gray, work away, everybody`s going home Over across town, caught in
No matter how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's never enough
slick Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit Who you fucking wit' You and your weak clique Bitch you creep wit' got you in some deep shit You coppin'
a magazine to read on the airplane It was one of his favorite books Now a lot of people have heard Quite a bit about Danish pornography But have you ever
shots Two families bringing war on the block The streets keep the slick Throw away who's not Some cities go hard in the alley Many picture it with drugs
Not many get to what I do by any means Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me But let's get back to the music, I'm gone Outside
stay Clean On the set I'm posin like I'm on a Magazine Damn! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh! Yeah! I Should've Been A Model How I Stay Fresh!
surprise me no more don't be thinkin' you slick cuz I already seen it I got some shit that you never seen yeah I got this chopper with magazines in it Say
lomjita oshaya nge Midas touch Ughibel' ibeat nami, Ebhuqwini is where you wind up Awubheke, Tell yourself you looking slick in some designer Ubuhlama nom'
They say they pulling up They think that they slick But I got a rocket in the trunk They think that I wont buck They think that they sick But my
and shout (Go Slick Rick!) And then go berserk But (keep it at a limit so no one gets hurt) And don't be boring, please not lazy My jam's packed so let's
her momma hella strict I don't gotta do too much she know I'm slick Know she gon get down with the sneaky lil link I put a tab on my dick and she gon
(shhh) How you got that following? How you got 'em streams? Could be showing on magazines Making these moves ain't make no sound We don't make no sound We
You used to be blue eyed and faithful You’d light up at the sight of the river side You caught the eye of a slick haired man Who promised to put
boring so I bore you with a story Like waterboarding, fuckin' drownin' and ya soakin' With gasoline and a packed magazine As I'm gaggin' your ass, sniffin'
and the power I got some bitches thicker than a brick They be thinking they slick Until they get devoured I'm not for the cowards Not for the kings Not for
the field not too much time to mimic reels Sick and slick and wavy ew Brodie slime you out like eels Toss her D and I'm the first to fall asleep I put that
Yeah, what's the deal y'all, this Missy Elliott Givin' y'all magazine writers, radio cats, listers or plain ol' haters A small piece of my album
"the finisher" Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple Slick with words don't hate me, son What you eat don't make me shit And who you fuck don't