| Check, check, check, check, check, check
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| Yeah, they say that Rick, Rick is
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| You’re all garbage that type talk, I’m on
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| Dumb one becomin' glad, the great one walks among
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| Whisperin', couple, I scuffle eye
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| You little feedback, niggaz, don’t want any trouble
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| Rick’ll own clout, sewn 'bout
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| Lick a throw now, how 'til death I kick a bone out
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| Why pursue for folk object?
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| My record will be barkin' all through your broke project
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| Yes, my dog art, best to park her, kark her
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| You don’t want death to walk her
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| Not sayin' that, ain’t nuttin' could do me
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| But in the rap game, all secondary to me
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| Whoa, whatever I settle
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| If a nigga wanna eat, he better never cry, battle
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| Hell, yeah, ram the one, sell fare, elsewhere
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| Put you and your family on welfare
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| Ricky D, rip it up, your watery blood
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| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough
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| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you
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| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you
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| Ooh, twist shot, bitch, voter ignores
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| Watch toys duck, consider rap’s ultimate voicebox
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| Devour and addressin' dem coward
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| How can one man possess so much power?
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| Rhyme tearin' through, bash all trifle
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| The eyes and spare a few assholes lives
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| This object, brothers are glued to knob, lick
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| 'Scuse me, if I’m bein' overly rude to public
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| The favorite, make you fall in love, make whoever with
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| Clever kid, make you do the best steps, you ever did
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| The trick is, managin' to kick it
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| It’s no such thing as challenging the Slickest
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| It’s double or sure shot, crumble before spot
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| I know, must be humble before God
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| Ringing, cat must fear kinging
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| Party over here, type atmosphere spinning
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| Ricky D, rip it up, your watery blood
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| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough
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| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you
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| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you
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| Oh, I toy your cheddar top netter
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| You find me a human being, boy or girl better
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| It’s short son, nurse and them sound kick bark on
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| Stop talk, stop worshipin' the ground, Rick walk on
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| Bitch, play number one, bougie
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| Wish they could give motherfucker some pussy
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| Seen the face of supreme in tasteness
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| Never see another human being this greatness
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| Successful and the hype is effectful and
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| Sorry, God if bein' any type disrespectful and
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| Hip hop, assume pop’s acquitted
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| Now with tick tock, you don’t stop, hit it
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| Command Rick, shower the firmament
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| Earnin' it, tremendous power is permanent
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| Unless frame interest dame
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| Let’s name who the king piece in the chess game
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| Ricky D, rip it up, your watery blood
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| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough
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| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you
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| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you
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| Rip it up, your watery blood
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| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough
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| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you
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| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you
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| Rip it up, your watery blood
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| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough
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| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you
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| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you
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| Rip it up, your watery blood
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| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough
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| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you
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| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you
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| Yo, we can battle in front of the castle, I’ll disgrace you
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| I roast you, I burn you, I bake you
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| I cremate you, I motherfuckin' hate you
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| The king piece in the chess game’ll check mate you, nigga |