I Own America Part I Lyrics

I Own America Part I lyrics

Slick Rick]  

 All of you cock pullers are frontin  

 Wave your arms around like your some octopus or somethin  

 To better ya  

 For any chick you want  I'm gettin her  

 Rob people  mad ignorant  et cetera  

 Who 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 greet  

 Every rapper rap maggot underneath Rick's feet  

 Evicted -- why you tryin to find shit to lick with?  

 Even your kids tell you that you ain't shit to Slick Rick  

 Though you pretend to be glory  

 I'm number one, that's the end of the story  

 The black Clark Gable leave you numb  

 Every single one, frontin on your label is a bum  

 Let me slow it down, that's enough of that  

 This I have to say, to you nothing other rapper cats  

  

 Chorus: repeat 2X  

  

 From New York to Cali none'll fuck with  

 the awkward, you think Muhammad Ali used to talk shit?  

 Bing! This sure hit alone'll bury ya  

 And even I got de-ported, I Own America  

  

 [Slick Rick]  

 He's so crazy -- I smash rippin up the place  

 Give the mack a taste -- I wipe my ass with a rapper face  

 Cars come to a dead stop  

 Rain find ways not to drop on my headtop  

 Tycoon rush at the richest  

 Even my complexion is a must-have to bitches  

 Even without, car money to budget  

 I would have the most elegant apartment in the projects  

 Knahmean? Bitches are in awe * at the lingo * (pronounced OAR)  

 Know that Rick'll put an end to all rapper income  

 An old-timer, lock up all vagina fields  

 France nor Italy can fuck with my designer skills  

 Saltin inferior, faultin to where we are  

 Tryin to find fault in superior  

 Let me slow it down, that's enough of that  

 This I have to say, to you nothing other rapper cats  

  

 Chorus  

  

 [Slick Rick]  

 You lack the taste hook I'm stickin em with  

 While degenrate like yourself make our race look ignorant (mm)  

 And your girlfriend wanna kiss and deploy  

 Bout in the groin gets none of this tenderloin  

 Feet planted on deep black firmament  

 Bow -- in the presence of who lead rap permanent  

 Like a lion rap rips a chunk of kids  

 You stunk, cause mortals ain't shit to conquer  

 Somebody said new pharoahes have appeared  

 How when everything I wore ten years ago you wear now?  

 I coulda murder heard a word out quick Rick stomp it kid  

 Hung to it, you complete bum to Rick  

 Source Awards, yeah Rick every seminar  

 Even make Sadaam Hussein tell me where the weapon are (mm-hmm)  

 Let me slow it down, that's enough of that  

 This I have to say, to you nothing other rapper cats  

  

 Chorus