| «MC… Ricky… D» * last syllable scratched *
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| «Okay party people in the house» * scratched *
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| «This is the original grand wizard»
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| * scratched «Slick Rick» *
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| «Something funky push that in em»
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| «Ricky… D»
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| Is it a custom — to what? |
| To provoke out a hostile apostle
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| And make him smack the coke out your nostril
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| BAP, the butter cat at gutter rappin and I’m all man
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| Whatever gotta happen gotta happen
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| Boy don’t make me put my grown man shoe in you
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| And I’m sorry father, for any wrongdoing doin you
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| Cause dogs barkin and the girl sigh
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| Here to present myself as the sparkle of the world’s eye
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| Picture I — where Spice Girls chick arrived
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| England, January 14th, six-five
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| While you scream out «Grannyville
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| You old ass rapper!» |
| You got it, but can he still
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| Sever, in other words, rap more clever
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| Like no other younger rapper walkin could ever?
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| Apparently I done this, on this
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| Stunned his behind — out the way of who reign
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| I RUN THIS
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| «Run, run, run, r-run» * scratched from Run-D.M.C.*
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| Out the way of who reign, I RUN THIS
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| «Run. |
| run, r-run» * scratched from Run-D.M.C.*
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| Stop the world kid, bring it home Slick
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| «run, r-run» «run, r-run»
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| Are, you, ready? |
| «run»
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| The fact is, mack caught cable in an actress
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| And really is the black Clark Gable of the rap biz
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| Racists reactin, hastin for action
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| The motherfucker got exquisite taste for a black man
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| What you never know? |
| All clothes come off a ho
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| Ever see me with my jewels and toast from off of Mo'?
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| Like the whole entire Rat Pack, AND some precious
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| And chartable, such a big spark I pull
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| Nuns even say, «That motherfucker’s remarkable!»
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| And aliens who came to earth gathering
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| «Great gosh the man has soul, we must have him»
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| Like a catastrophe, there isn’t none after me
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| Liz will throw away her walker and run after me
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| Snatch crowns -- done this, on this
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| Stunned his behind — out the way of who reign
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| I RUN THIS
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| «Run, run, run, r-run» * scratched from Run-D.M.C.*
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| Out the way of who reign, I RUN THIS
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| «run, r-run» «as we go» «run, r-run»
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| «run, r-run» «as we go» «run, r-run»
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| «run, r-run» «as we go» «run, r-run»
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| «as we go a little somethin like this, HIT IT!»
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| Up Hastings, crew downfaced and lose
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| Either one way or the other, foundation choose
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| Although the prune I kick, I didn’t come to wound a sick child
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| Hit a lost world, actin like a lunatic *blblblblbl*
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| Who provoke til a heard of smoke
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| Forced good men to pull out and start to murder folk
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| Tired of the basement placed in
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| Take responsibility for your action as a race then
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| Instead of put cheer in our bone, paperhood promote
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| Negativity, and fear in our own neighborhood
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| Since royalty breed to be (uh-huh)
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| And I puts small seed where small seed need to be
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| Like an angel tend to fly as, mention I as
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| I didn’t make the laws, but they make sense to my ass
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| While waiting for the world end, won this
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| Stunned his behind — out the way of who reign
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| I RUN THIS
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| See what I mean kid?
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| That patch-eyed motherfucker RUN THIS
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| «Run, run, run, r-run» * scratched from Run-D.M.C.*
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| I RUN THIS
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| «run, r-run» «run, r-run»
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| «run, r-run» «run, r-run»
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| «run, r-run» «run, r-run»
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| Are, you, ready? |
| «run»
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| RUN THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| «Run, run, run, r-run» * scratched from Run-D.M.C.*
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| «Hurry up, run» * cut and scratched*
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| Yeah BABY, Slick Rick
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| 1999, 2000, the whole damn thing kid it’s all mine
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| Go AWAY
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| «MC» *scratched* «Ricky D» *last syllable scratched to fade* |