Slick Rick - I Own America Part 2 Lyrics

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All of you cock pullers are frontin'

Wave your arms around like you're some octopus or somethin'

To better you 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

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 deported I own America

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 deported I own America

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 head top

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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

Know what I mean?

Bitches are in awe at the lingo

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

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 deported I own America

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 deported I own America

You lack the taste hook I'm stickin' 'em with

While degenerate like yourself make our race look ignorant

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 pharaohs 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 Saddam Hussein tell me where the weapon are

Let me slow it down that's enough of that

This I have to say to you nothing other rapper cats

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 deported I own America

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 deported I own America

Yeah from New York to Cali none'll fuck with the awkward

You think Muhammad Ali used to talk shit

Bing biatch

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