'Ricky, what?', 'Ricky, your majesty'
Definetly exort, any stalkin'
Well it was obvious the raps unpluggin'
'OK, well, send him where this slave used to work at'
Tryin' a find out what excite, what I write
Sir noticed that my input was accurate intelligence
Mad busy kid, nah whip cut here
'Cause these cats not the one to sound wack round
All bitches is open off Rick's grill (who rotten 'em)
Lion never once tried to bite Rick
In other words, lay your mack down
Even after he died, I still write raps like this
Ripped my ego apart
Even slave owner wanted me to whip a man, fucker
Shakin' any prison, kickin' back, sick of crap
And superior juice to abuse, I choose
Do or die jammin' me into
And sista breakin' when a nigger rap
A soldier, what I do to that hood?
Got his own land, which you're known look to
'Slave, you're behind, better rap real good tonight'
Then start banging on appliance (Yes your honour?)
And expecting some important company
'I'll give you half the eastern border if you sell him'
Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
Who rotten 'em
The soldier, kinda on the dark end
Took a deep breath and then began rapping
Even was allowed to move the family in too
Fondle with right, yet, spec get delighted
Who rotten 'em
Back at the rest spot to nap a bit
Clean yourself, Pharoah said he wanna have a word with ya'
Biggest big shouts since King Tut and 'em (who rotten 'em)
'Sire, whippin don't pay off
Calm down, not goin' ta murder ya
Motherfucker got some nerve
Did seem obvious the rap delighted him
I am all culture that you need be
What's wrong with you, 'Son, I'm not scornin' you
'Send this other rapper to the lions' (Please, no!)
He took my advice, 'stead a yell again
Any beat better rap good on
So I set upon a mission to change the king heart
My mom, pop, look concerned
And bowed because I had to
This they never heard that type a tactic
'Please let him live, I prefer that'
Knowing that my rap stlye bumped many
Kids ville, motherfucker couldn't sit still
'Son', my mom said sweepin' up
Dignitaries spat wine out they mouth, buggin'
One dignitary over what man said
After takin' a shower, dress and returned
Said 'Bring slave forward, let me observe'
The king visits where I was put to write
Who rotten 'em
A lot more done you give a nigger one day off'
Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
Mom! Pop! They delighted with the rapper did
'That lunatic'll kill you if you don't keep it up'
He asked me my name and start badger me
Pharoah and his girl being entertained by him
Hawk gawkin' at silk fabrics when I'm walkin(who rotten 'em)
That type meant ta stripe, kids
So that night, when they summers be them clapping
All a that jungle shit, whites rap
You, boy, drop your bundle bring your butt in
In the midst, a poet, dryin'
Even gave me mad nice outfits to put on
'Are you that slave everybody tellin' me rap good?
Excusely, assumed to meek, refuse to greet
Not only ass wipes, swept side kick
Sandwich known crook, redbone hook too
Use words racist slave owner used to
Shocked all dippin' and stoppin'
All teacher and scholar try proceed me, believe me
Plaits swing, but have you forgotten 'em
Gold sandles all over their fat steps
Leave your best for a rainy day, I'm warnin' you'
A smoother geek, just move ya feet
My raps will do the spirit
Kick a rap that shit better sound fat too
'He's fat' queen said to the pharoah excited and
What ignite with