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[rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Finally, real niggaz that are billboard charters [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest [slick rick] Skills provide the shows, also fright the foes And when I step into a room, pimps hide they hoes Is that really him? yes, that’s his highness And for the last time stop lookin at his fine ass (y’know!) homosexuals, smirk, converse and say That nigga box is workin girlfriend! You wanna talk about a fat phrase carrier To billionaire white chick jump the race barrier? You know a nice girl, but I didn’t want a bit of her Sayin, I like your slang what’s with the wife, get rid of her Son, sony talkin japanese With mice like, whattup rick? you can have my cheese kid I am such a heavy hitter Even chandalier jealous off the patch ice glitter (bling!) Rappers walkin round, strappin fearsome, here son And remember your rap career’s done Finally, a change from these fake rap artists [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Finally, real niggaz that are billboard charters [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Finally, we’ll seperate the men from the heartless [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest [nas] Runnin spots, pants leg tucked in my socks Puff and lay a spread, order drinks, henn on the rocks Wintertime sport a fox, maybe a sable Three-quarter length mink sound right for this occasion Heard me john blazin, see me in gangster flicks Life is so amazin, hate to be paperless Bill gate in this, it must be god, I’m not a atheist Wanted like kingpins by atf Your girl want my name on her chest Me and rick argue about whose chain is the best Gucci boxers, my diet changed from sushi to pastas Wear my hat like the late sinatra’s Models pop the coochie when the spot us Finally rappers you could be proud of, from the bronx To queensbridge houses what? if you feel me then holla Thug niggaz, who bail be worth a million dollars, what Finally, a change from these fake rap artists [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Finally, real niggaz that are billboard charters [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Finally, we’ll seperate the men from the heartless [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters [rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest Trackmasters.. def jam.. Baby what the deal [rick] slick rick, big nas yo  More Slick Rick Song Lyrics
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