Lyrics:
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
to help raise all youth to man
So give the Ruler Rick, his space to slam
Help clean up this land
The reputation of this man
Withhold and withstand
Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters
[rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest
[nas]
Runnin spots, pants leg tucked in my socks
Puff and lay
and Morty, Rick and Morty
Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick
Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick, yeah
Yeah, Rick and Morty (yeah)
Walked in the club, it's just me and my shorty
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
[Slick Rick]
It's entertainment time! Woo
Got Missy Elliott in the house, got Slick Rick in the house
We doing big things here kids
Hip-Hop's
a bitch like Rick James
I'm Rick James
I gave you all my love
Who's the one who's hurting now
But you can't keep your double standards
It's funny how
Japan, I ask you
Do you love hip-hop music?
Cigars in the Japanese Soul bar
Drinkin' Scotch 'til daybreak, KD 3 had gold bars
These vibranium
some Rick)
Rick Owen's
Rick, Rick, Rick Owen's
Rick, Rick, Rick Owen's
Rick, Rick, Rick Owen's (I just copped some Rick)
Big wheels
Get in
Big cash
Stop eating all that chocolate
Eat salad instead
In fact, you're a half-wit from somewhere or other
Why don't you bog off back to Xanadu in
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)
the top all-starters
(Me and Nas bring it to you hardest)
Run in spots, pants leg tucked in my socks
Puffin' Lamb's Bread, order drinks
Henn on the rocks
to help raise all youth to man
So give the Ruler Rick, his space to slam
Help clean up this land
The reputation of this man
Withhold and withstand
Infiltration of this music thing
Artist life artist life
And the gyal dem clean and the dawg dem always ready fi run in
Suupa lynching
A just the artist life
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
SAM: Boss? Boss? RICK: yeah?
SAM: Boss, ain't you going to bed?
RICK: Not right now
SAM: Ain't you plannin' on goin' to
Bed in the near future? 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)
Owen's wife.
Rick Owen's wife.
Rick Owen's wife.
Rick Owen's wife.
I get the creak like I'm Rick Owen's, all of these diamonds in myuth.
Ouuu. wait. I
artist"
[Quik] Doin much damage in the ninety-two
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete artist-artist-are-are-artist"
[DJ Quik]
Now DJ Quik is
it's climbing clear up in the sky.
Oh, What a beautiful mornin',
Oh, What a beautiful day.
I got a beautiful feelin'
Ev'erything's goin' my way.
Time (Let's go), feels like I
I wanna go back in
Time, feels like I (y'all remember "Self Destruction"?)
I wanna go back in (where all the rap artists
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
got through to you
A dude who I saw rockin' FUBU outside Papaya's
Told me "Halftime" was timeless while Armor All'n his tires
I was tryin' to juggle
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