Slick Rick: I own America II

[Slick Rick]All of you cock-pullers are frontinWave your arms around like your some octopus or somethinTo better yaFor any chick you want, I'm gettin herRob people, mad ignorant, et ceteraWho the one to entertain and fume with?Who you know breed humans can't be in the same room with?Reefer sweet, wrap it up, free fix greetEvery rapper rap maggot underneath Rick's feetEvicted -- why you tryin to find shit to lick with?Even your kids tell you that you ain't shit to Slick RickThough you pretend to be gloryI'm number one, that's the end of the storyThe black Clark Gable leave you numbEvery single one, frontin on your label is a bumLet me slow it down, that's enough of thatThis I have to say, to you nothing other rapper catsChorus: repeat 2XFrom New York to Cali none'll fuck withthe awkward, you think Muhammad Ali used to talk shit?Bing! This sure hit alone'll bury yaAnd even I got de-ported, I Own America[Slick Rick]He's so crazy -- I smash rippin up the placeGive the mack a taste -- I wipe my ass with a rapper faceCars come to a dead stopRain find ways not to drop on my headtopTycoon rush at the richestEven my complexion is a must-have to bitchesEven without, car money to budgetI would have the most elegant apartment in the projectsKnahmean? Bitches are in awe * at the lingo * (pronounced OAR)Know that Rick'll put an end to all rapper incomeAn old-timer, lock up all vagina fieldsFrance nor Italy can fuck with my designer skillsSaltin inferior, faultin to where we areTryin to find fault in superiorLet me slow it down, that's enough of thatThis I have to say, to you nothing other rapper catsChorus[Slick Rick]You lack the taste hook I'm stickin em withWhile degenrate like yourself make our race look ignorant (mm)And your girlfriend wanna kiss and deployBout in the groin gets none of this tenderloinFeet planted on deep black firmamentBow -- in the presence of who lead rap permanentLike a lion rap rips a chunk of kidsYou stunk, cause mortals ain't shit to conquerSomebody said new pharoahes have appearedHow when everything I wore ten years ago you wear now?I coulda murder heard a word out quick Rick stomp it kidHung to it, you complete bum to RickSource Awards, yeah Rick every seminarEven make Sadaam Hussein tell me where the weapon are (mm-hmm)Let me slow it down, that's enough of thatThis I have to say, to you nothing other rapper catsChorus