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Slick Rick

Genres: Hip-Hop

Kit Lyrics - Slick Rick

Kit, where you goin'? 

Sorry, Michael, it's Rick the ruler 

I have to go 

 

Lights, camera, action, you're on 

Get old 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 

"Well, I'm sorry Ricky D 'cause I really can't help" 

 

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 got to go, if I get a word 

You'll definitely be the first to know, well, on that night 

I felt really up tight, hello, Rick, it's Vance Wright 

 

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Throw on your clothes, I found 'em, they're down town 

Word, someones havin' a concert and they're using your crown 

What? You sure it's mine? Yo Rick, I know the shape of it 

You know your scratchers? 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, trick to say the least 

Yo, let me hear the tape, it's a complete masterpiece 

Y'all figure this kinda is but this I bound to overtake 

 

I heard a honk honk, that's kit, so let's pray 

Here go my rap kit, analyze a hit 

So kit what's the scoop? 

Slick Rick, this one is it 

 

Well, my tummy was growlin' while ice chillin' in my seat 

We stopped by Mac Donald's so I could somethin' to eat 

Skipped the line, 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 somethin', threw a bag over my head 

 

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I felt real weak, word, I couldn't even stand 

I fell, next thing ice 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 

 

Know why I'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 is free, is free, an alarm was alerted 

I made a flying leap through the window and it hurt 

 

Someone threw a knife, who could be this trife 

Then I ran and I ran cause is petro for my life 

(Petrified) 

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, there was a [unverified] 

Came in with some candles and bum rushed the office 

Grabbed up the one who liked to front and pretend 

No, I don't know who it is, some brother lookin' 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 mike, and DJ, man, I'm on the system 

 

I 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, class that I have wont last 

Soon as I blast from out the past, dash fast and hear a last 

Vance wright, no man can bring you this 

And Ricky Rick, clean shot 'cause I'm the king of this 

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