Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kit What's The Scoop, artist - Slick Rick. Album song The Great Adventures Of Slick Rick, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.1988
Record label: A Def Jam Recordings Release;
Song language: English
Kit What's The Scoop |
Kit, where you goin'? |
Sorry, Michael, it’s Rick the Ruler, I have to go |
Lights, camera, action, you’re on |
Get 'em Ricky D, what’s wrong? |
The crowd’s gone |
So help me out Kit cause this thief has to be caught |
Radio the chief of police, get a report |
Chief of police said «Welp |
I’m sorry Ricky D cause I really can’t help» |
Ahh drats I think I’ll take a long walk |
Kit put your scan on all these rappers in New York |
«But Michael’s callin' me Rick, I have to go |
If I get a word you’ll definitely be the first to know» |
Well all that night I felt really uptight |
Hello?, «Rick, it’s Vance Wright |
Throw on your clothes, I found 'em, they’re down town» |
Word?, «Someone's havin' a concert and they’re using your crown» |
What?, you sure its mine? |
«Yo Rick, I know the shape of it, come on» |
You know your scratches? |
«Yeah, plus I got tape of it» |
Get over my house quick, ride your motorcycle |
Kit, Ricky Rick, pick up, forget old Michael |
Well here came the DJ, trucks to say the least |
«Ayo let me hear the tape,» it’s a complete masterpiece |
Yelp, I guess it is, but this one bound to overtake |
I heard a *honk honk*, that’s Kit, so let’s break |
Here go my rap Kit |
Analyze a hit, so Kit what’s the scoop? |
«Slick Rick, this one is it» |
Well my tummy was growling while I was chilling in my seat |
We stopped by McDonald’s so I get something to eat |
Skipped the line and the crowd started to break |
«Hey yo, let me get a Big Mac and a strawberry shake» |
Someone snatched me by my neck I thought I must be dead |
Injected me with something, threw a bag over my head |
I felt real weak, word, I couldn’t even stand |
I fell, next thing I was being thrust inside a van |
Unconscious, who 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 know why’m I tied up and what’s this all about? |
And this she left the room this was my one chance for hope |
I used my watch lighter to burn away the rope |
Then I’s free, I’s free, an alarm was alerted |
I made a flying leap through the window and it hurted |
Someone threw a knife, who could be this trife |
So I ran and I ran cause I was petro' for my life |
Stranded and raw I saw a phone not far |
I radioed in to my supadelic car |
Yo, what’s with the concert, am I still in it to win it? |
«Yes I’m in Manhattan and I’ll be there in a minute |
And oh, by the way, I re-listened to your hit, hey Rick» |
What’s the scoop? |
«Oh man, this one is it!» |
Tight tight security — MAN, they was the softest |
Came in with some cannons and bumrushed the office |
Grabbed up the one who liked to front and pretend |
No, I don’t know who it is, some brother looking like a hen |
«Let me go, let me go, please,» you must be dusted |
Hand cuffed this brother cause the thief could not be trusted |
Grabbed up my money and my crown that’s how I dissed 'em |
I went on the mic, and DJ, man, I’m on the system |
He warmed up the techniques to show he ain’t soft |
The crowd was up and this is how it started off |
(Who, who, who is the top choice of them all?) |
Yo Vance, cut, thanks a lot, who wanna die? |
We up top, somewhat, forget me not |
The class that I have won’t last |
Soon as I blast, from out the past, dash fast, and here at last |
Vance Wright, no man can bring you this |
And Ricky Rick, clean shot, cause I’m the king of this |