Текст (слова) песни: Slick Rick - Who Rotten `em

One of the greatest rapper walk I`m sayin`
In the field makin` my brick without hayin`
Mad busy kid nah whip cut here
You boy drop your bundle bring your butt in
A soldier what I do to that hood?
"Are you that slave everybody tellin` me rap good?
Calm down not goin` ta murder ya
Clean yourself Pharoah said he wanna have a word with ya"
My mom pop look concerned
After takin` a shower, dress and returned
The soldier, kinda on the dark end
Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
In the midst, a poet, dryin`
Pharoah and his girl being entertained by him
Motherfucker got some nerve
said "Bring slave forward, let me observe"
He asked me my name and start badger me
"Ricky, what?", `Ricky, your majesty`
And bowed because I had to,
Kick a rap that shit better sound fat too

Who rotten `em
Plaits swing, but have you forgotten `em
Biggest big shouts since King Tut and `em (who rotten `em)
Kids ville, motherfucker couldn`t sit still
All bitches is open off Rick`s grill (who rotten `em)
Definetly exort, any stalkin`
Hawk gawkin` at silk fabrics when I`m walkin(who rotten `em)
Fondle with right, yet, spec get delighted
All a that jungle shit, whites rap

"He`s fat" queen said to the pharoah excited and
did seem obvious the rap delighted him
Then start banging on appliance (Yes your honour?)
"Send this other rapper to the lions" (Please, no!)
Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
My raps will do the spirit
`Please let him live, I prefer that`
"OK, well, send him where this slave used to work at"
Do or die jammin` me into
Even was allowed to move the family in too
Any beat better rap good on
Even gave me mad nice outfits to put on
Knowing that my rap stlye bumped many
And expecting some important company
The king visits where I was put to write
"Slave, you`re behind, better rap real good tonight"
In other words, lay your mack down
`Cause these cats not the one to sound wack round
So that night, when they summers be them clapping
Took a deep breath and then began rapping

Who rotten `em
Tryin` a find out what excite, what I write,
What ignite with
Lion never once tried to bite Rick
Excusely, assumed to meek, refuse to greet
A smoother geek, just move ya feet
Shocked all dippin` and stoppin`
Even slave owner wanted me to whip a man, fucker
Shakin` any prison, kickin` back, sick of crap
And sista breakin` when a nigger rap

Well it was obvious the raps unpluggin`
Dignitaries spat wine out they mouth, buggin`
This they never heard that type a tactic
Gold sandles all over their fat steps
One dignitary over what man said
"I`ll give you half the eastern border if you sell him"
Back at the rest spot to nap a bit
Mom! Pop! They delighted with the rapper did
"Son", my mom said sweepin` up
"That lunatic`ll kill you if you don`t keep it up"
What`s wrong with you, "Son, I`m not scornin` you
Leave your best for a rainy day, I`m warnin` you"
Ripped my ego apart
So I set upon a mission to change the king heart
`Sire, whippin don`t pay off
A lot more done you give a nigger one day off`
He took my advice, `stead a yell again
Sir noticed that my input was accurate intelligence
That type meant ta stripe, kids
Even after he died, I still write raps like this

Who rotten `em
All teacher and scholar try proceed me, believe me
I am all culture that you need be
And superior juice to abuse, I choose
Use words racist slave owner used to
Sandwich known crook, redbone hook too
Got his own land, which you`re known look to
Not only ass wipes, swept side kick
Shocker and them niggers even try to dress like Rick

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Who Rotten `em:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/118/1/10524.html


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Slick Rick - Who Rotten `em One of the greatest rapper walk I`m sayin` In the field makin` my brick without hayin` Mad busy kid nah whip cut here You boy drop your bundle bring your butt in A soldier what I do to that hood? "Are you that slave everybody tellin` me rap good? Calm down not goin` ta murder ya Clean yourself Pharoah said he wanna have a word with ya" My mom pop look concerned After takin` a shower, dress and returned The soldier, kinda on the dark end Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking In the midst, a poet, dryin` Pharoah and his girl being entertained by him Motherfucker got some nerve said "Bring slave forward, let me observe" He asked me my name and start badger me "Ricky, what?", `Ricky, your majesty` And bowed because I had to, Kick a rap that shit better sound fat too Who rotten `em Plaits swing, but have you forgotten `em Biggest big shouts since King Tut and `em (who rotten `em) Kids ville, motherfucker couldn`t sit still All bitches is open off Rick`s grill (who rotten `em) Definetly exort, any stalkin` Hawk gawkin` at silk fabrics when I`m walkin(who rotten `em) Fondle with right, yet, spec get delighted All a that jungle shit, whites rap "He`s fat" queen said to the pharoah excited and did seem obvious the rap delighted him Then start banging on appliance (Yes your honour?) "Send this other rapper to the lions" (Please, no!) Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake My raps will do the spirit `Please let him live, I prefer that` "OK, well, send him where this slave used to work at" Do or die jammin` me into Even was allowed to move the family in too Any beat better rap good on Even gave me mad nice outfits to put on Knowing that my rap stlye bumped many And expecting some important company The king visits where I was put to write "Slave, you`re behind, better rap real good tonight" In other words, lay your mack down `Cause these cats not the one to sound wack round So that night, when they summers be them clapping Took a deep breath and then began rapping Who rotten `em Tryin` a find out what excite, what I write, What ignite with Lion never once tried to bite Rick Excusely, assumed to meek, refuse to greet A smoother geek, just move ya feet Shocked all dippin` and stoppin` Even slave owner wanted me to whip a man, fucker Shakin` any prison, kickin` back, sick of crap And sista breakin` when a nigger rap Well it was obvious the raps unpluggin` Dignitaries spat wine out they mouth, buggin` This they never heard that type a tactic Gold sandles all over their fat steps One dignitary over what man said "I`ll give you half the eastern border if you sell him" Back at the rest spot to nap a bit Mom! Pop! They delighted with the rapper did "Son", my mom said sweepin` up "That lunatic`ll kill you if you don`t keep it up" What`s wrong with you, "Son, I`m not scornin` you Leave your best for a rainy day, I`m warnin` you" Ripped my ego apart So I set upon a mission to change the king heart `Sire, whippin don`t pay off A lot more done you give a nigger one day off` He took my advice, `stead a yell again Sir noticed that my input was accurate intelligence That type meant ta stripe, kids Even after he died, I still write raps like this Who rotten `em All teacher and scholar try proceed me, believe me I am all culture that you need be And superior juice to abuse, I choose Use words racist slave owner used to Sandwich known crook, redbone hook too Got his own land, which you`re known look to Not only ass wipes, swept side kick Shocker and them niggers even try to dress like Rick Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Who Rotten `em: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/118/1/10524.html Все тексты песен: Slick Rick » Slick Rick - Mona Lisa » Slick Rick - I Sparkle » Slick Rick - All Alone » Slick Rick - I Run This » Slick Rick - Let`s Get Crazy » Slick Rick - LaDiDaDi » Slick Rick - Tonto » Slick Rick - The Moment I Feared » Slick Rick - Who Rotten `em » Slick Rick - It`s a Boy » Slick Rick - Who Rotten `Em » Slick Rick - La Di Da Di (Live) » Slick Rick - Trapped In Me » Slick Rick - Memories » Slick Rick - Impress The Kid » Slick Rick - Wild Wild West soundtrack » Slick Rick - Frozen » Slick Rick - The Art of Storytelling * » Slick Rick - Indian Girl » Slick Rick - Treat Her Like A Prostitute Рекомендуем скачать: » Янка Дягилева - Столетний дождь » Яков Коган - Последняя песня » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Коган - Я давал имена каждой понежнее... » Яков Коган - Сон семилетнего » Яков Коган - Душа » Янка Дягилева - Особый резон » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Як Йола - Подберу музыку » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - Десять лет без Шукшина » Яков Кофман - Осколок » Яков Кофман - Память » Янка Дягилева - Прощание » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ярослав Юдин - Надя » Янка Дягилева - На дороге 5 » Яна - Сигаретный дым » Яков Коган - Мосты » Яков Кофман - Вот так проходит жизнь
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»