The Ruler's Back Lyrics - The Great Adventures Of Slick Rick - Slick Rick

Hauk, who goes yonder? 

It is I, sire, Richard of Nottingham 

Well, speak up man, what is it? 

News from the East, sire, Rick the Ruler has returned 

Gather 'round party goers as if you're still livin' 

And get on down to the old Slick rhythm 

Now this one here is called the Ruler, my dear 

It's a mere party booster that will set things clear 

It's a hundred percent proof from champions of truth 

And if you feel you need spirit I'll bring back your youth 

Relax your mind, and folks unwind 

And be kind to a rhythm that you hardly find 

And off we go, let the trumpets blow 

Well hold on, because the driver of the mission is a pro 

The Ruler's back 

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Now in these times, well at least to me 

There's a lot of people out here tryin' to sound like Ricky D 

Not tryin' to cause trouble 'cause it's really a small thing 

But they're bitin' what I'm writin', God, it's great being the king 

Some sound alright, but then they act illy 

Try conquering my crown and that's really very silly 

Now I'm not the type that gets upset 

Try to disrespect folks just to earn respect 

But learn this fact, whether white or black 

I can't get conquered in my style of rap 

For jealousy and envies are dumb ones tools 

So Ricky says nothing, he keeps his cool 

Revenge is not a mission that the Ruler's on 

Just forgiveness required for the wrong that's done 

So off we go, let the trumpets blow 

And hold on, because the driver of the mission is a pro 

The Ruler's back 

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Now one day, when I was chillin' at this outside jam 

I seen folks havin' a ball and plus clappin' their hands 

To beats of records that conquer the streets 

Like Pee Wee Herman and Clubhouse Treats 

Girls was chillin', boys rule as usual 

The slacks, the golds, the rings, I hope I'm not confusin' y'all 

But everyone in the house looks smashin' 

Fresh clothes on their butts and nothing out of fashion 

And just when you thought nothing couldn't get better 

A news flash concealed in a bright yellow letter 

A kid ran up to the mike and said, "Alert, hear this" 

Cleared his cloggy throat and then began to persist 

He said, "Hallelujah, kids hear this 

The Ruler's back and he's here to assist" 

So off we go, let the trumpets blow 

And hold on because the driver of the mission is a pro 

The Ruler's back