Lyrics:
cravate.
Je suis Rick Springfield
Ici dans le bar
Je suis un chic type
Qui joue de la guitar
Je suis celui qui suis aux États-unis: un superstar
not a atheist
Wanted like kingpins by ATF
Your girl want my name on her chest
Me and Rick argue about whose chain is the best
Gucci boxers, my diet
income by one third
You are working on a video project
You hog the bathroom
And never put your hand in your pocket
Glam Rick
You're Glam Rick
Uncle Ricky
Would you read us a bedtime story?
Please, huh? Please?
Alright, you kids get to bed
I'll get the story book
Y'all tucked in? (yeah)
Uncle Ricky
Would you read us a bedtime story?
Please, huh? Please?
Alright, you kids get to bed
I'll get the story book
Y'all tucked in? (yeah)
places all turn to wet
Where there was desert
Now there's a mud pit
And there was a tornado in Springfield just by your house
All of a sudden the wind
big this is to you my nigga
Springfield Hollis crew, thug life, why G'z
Sendin' they respect, you know I mean?
You my nigga for life, forever
You're
being a man
And that's why tonight we will all be out together with the MMG family
And all of Rick's friends at the beautiful King of Diamonds
could be this shady?
When I awoke I was in a room with this lady
So you're the boss, Rick Rick with all the clout
Uh huh, now why I'm I tied up
go by
Before my heart begins to mend?
Waiting and wondering why
I never thought our love could end
I try forgetting you
But you're still here
featuring Slick Rick Snoop Doggy Dogg
I falls off into a party in the N.Y.C.
Niggaz lookin at me strange but they lovin my chain
Bang bang
Finally, a change from these fake rap artists
[rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest
Finally, real niggaz that are billboard charters
[rick] me
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
all of y'all, keepin y'all in health (to what?)
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself"
Rahzel, what's my name? Ehh-ehh, ehh-Slick Rick
What's
from me (ha ha)
Slick Rick (uh-huh)
Will Smith (what, what)
Biz Mark (true that, true that)
Jazzy Jeff y'all
Words and music by john frusciante
** as translated by rick chapman **
Each word in sound
Day an' dances strung
Together one by one
Piece
And each generation starts afresh
Why don't we speed to France by rail
And sit down at "Le Chat Qui Peche"
Drink slow cognac and eat snails
featuring Slick Rick Snoop Doggy Dogg
I falls off into a party in the N.Y.C.
Niggaz lookin at me strange but they lovin my chain
Bang bang
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
[Slick Rick]
But I'm his Royal Slickness
and your spell
Wanna wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow
Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem, in fact
About the only thing I agree
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
I'm back tHUG LIFE baby
Guess who's back guess who's back
Rick Ross talking facts like 2Pac's back
I'm a Thug till I die
Ain't nobody can stop me
paso bien,
Pero no creas que solo bien se ha pasado,
y si no es Nico, es Johnny,
Pero mi junta es history,
Suena mi drill by drip,
Como el mambo,
to fist, baby, we got spots
Feats to flip right on the block
Pass the gas, y'all catch my drift
Catch up quick, dip attack, see you lift
Big shots, pockets
.jpg/240px-Rick_Springfield_5-09-2014_-7_(14150002904).jpg "Rick Springfield")
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