Текст песни I Own America, Part I - 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
nothin'
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
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
You
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
nothin'
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
hittin'
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
pharoahs
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
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