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Chorus: Slick RickDon`t try to claim things I haven`t earned honest, manSlick Rick and OutKast is on this jamWhat kid? Diamond on the 2-2 grandTrying to help raise all youth to manSlick the Ruler Rick his space to slamHelp clean up this landThe reputation of this manWithhold and withstandVerse One: Slick RickOutKast and Slick, the answer is in itHon you need to get your ass on the dancefloor this minuteWe bruise stuff, knock you out shoes, socksShow your ass, move your fuck out, we`re mad smoove snotsLa-Di-Da-Di, mmmmm we like to partyDon`t make me get money and platinumize my bodywith bright stuff, known to earn a dyke`s loveBlind folks be like, "Somebody turn the lights off"Immense rep, poppin out a muffinMake famous artists that`s dead hop out a coffinAt the real estate, behavin type choosyWant a palace with the shit beige and light blue pleaseGot the kid like "watch your melon"Since I came out of jail, it`s like the planet gone bananasLack of strength a badder fella hadLady lookin at me all stink, I had to tell her thatChorusVerse Two: Big BoiUhh, I went from _Player`s Ball_ to bulldogginFrom bulldoggin to bowhogginNow bowhoggin and pimpwalkinThat strictly fresh and street talkinAnd we all last like that thereRuin them all up like cat hairWe never fall off like hat wearWe some of the dopest MC`s out thereNow eat that, OutKast and Ricky D, bitch can you beat that?Remember the time I laid them down to Teenage Love now see thatJust to sport a rhyme and break in new patterns like hymensShuckin and jivin was never the styleI`m gon` keep on beatin this lineSpittin that King Shit, you cling shitA tailor and a seamstressNew gators for you haters and the penis for all you beatchesLike an addiction cause I need it, hip-hop is that I be thatLike a junkie showin your monkey, cause I sho` nuff like to beat itMight just eat it just to skeet it, fold you up like you was pleatedLike some slacks and, relaxin, be strollin like some cats thenI got a, baby daughter, and I feed her with this rappinNot trappin, b-boy, but rappin, huhChorusVerse Three: Slick RickSeems everybody`s open off the grammarThe white fox pink velvet suit, white cabanaListen baby girl, genius Rick ta..dreamboat wish, you shoulda been clicked picture(Check her out) I don`t know what you`re tryin to figure outDown South, barbecue ribs fly out a nigga mouthAnd touchin me The Chosen, for such a will opposinMe and Big Boi tryin to give our children clothingSmokin love - do we provide dope enough?Even people UNBORN KID wide open offthe enginin I`m sendin inEven make construction workers start actin kind of feminine(Hi!!) 10%`ll blast this hit from me and Big Boiwho represent the OutKast clickA jealous cat, lack of strength a badder fella hadLady lookin at me all stink, had to tell her thatChorusSlick Rick and OutKast is on this jam..Tryin to help raise all youth to man..Slick the Ruler Rick his space to slam..The reputation of this man..

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