Текст (слова) песни: Slick Rick - Street Talkin

Chorus: slick rick

Dont try to claim things I havent earned honest, man

Slick rick and outkast is on this jam

What kid? diamond on the 2-2 grand

Trying to help raise all youth to man

Slick the ruler rick his space to slam

Help clean up this land

The reputation of this man

Withhold and withstand

Verse one: slick rick

Outkast and slick, the answer is in it

Hon you need to get your ass on the dancefloor this minute

We bruise stuff, knock you out shoes, socks

Show your ass, move your fuck out, were mad smoove snots

La-di-da-di, mmmmm we like to party

Dont make me get money and platinumize my body

With bright stuff, known to earn a dykes love

Blind folks be like, "somebody turned the lights off"

Immense rep, poppin out a muffin

Make famous artists thats dead hop out a coffin

At the real estate, behavin type choosy

Want a palace with the shit beige and light blue please

Got the kid like watch your manners

Since I came out of jail, its like the planet gone bananas

Lack of strength a badder fella had

Lady lookin at me all stink, I had to tell her that

Chorus

Verse two: big boi

Uhh, I went from _players ball_ to bulldoggin

From bulldoggin to bowhoggin

Now bowhoggin and pimpwalkin

That strictly fresh and street talkin

And we all last like that there

Ruin them all up like cat hair

We never fall off like hat wear

We some of the dopest mcs out there

Now eat that, outkast and ricky d, bitch can you beat that?

Remember the time I laid them down to teenage love now see that

Just to sport a rhyme and break in new patterns like hymens

Shuckin and jivin was never the style

Im gon keep on beatin this line

Spittin that king shit, you cling shit

A tailor and a seamstress

New gators for you haters and the penis for all you beatches

Like an addiction cause I need it, hip-hop is that I be that

Like a junkie showin your monkey, cause I sho nuff like to beat it

Might just eat it just to skeet it, fold you up like you was pleated

Like some slacks and, relaxin, be strollin like some cats then

I got a, baby daughter, and I feed her with this rappin

Not trappin, b-boy, but rappin, huh

Chorus

Verse three: slick rick

Seems everybodys open off the grammar

The white fox pink velvet suit, white cabana

Listen baby girl, genius rick ta..

Dreamboat wish, you shoulda been clicked picture

(check her out) I dont know what youre tryin to figure out

Down south, barbecue ribs fly out a nigga mouth

And touchin me the chosen, for such a will opposin

Me and big boi tryin to give our children clothing

Smokin love - do we provide dope enough?

Even people unborn kid wide open off

The enginin Im sendin in

Even make construction workers start actin kind of feminine

(hi!!) 10%ll blast this hit from me and big boi

Who represent the outkast click

A jealous cat, lack of strength a badder fella had

Lady lookin at me all stink, had to tell her that

Chorus

Slick rick and outkast is on this jam..

Tryin to help raise all youth to man..

Slick the ruler rick his space to slam..

The reputation of this man..

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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 - Street Talkin Chorus: slick rick Dont try to claim things I havent earned honest, man Slick rick and outkast is on this jam What kid? diamond on the 2-2 grand Trying to help raise all youth to man Slick the ruler rick his space to slam Help clean up this land The reputation of this man Withhold and withstand Verse one: slick rick Outkast and slick, the answer is in it Hon you need to get your ass on the dancefloor this minute We bruise stuff, knock you out shoes, socks Show your ass, move your fuck out, were mad smoove snots La-di-da-di, mmmmm we like to party Dont make me get money and platinumize my body With bright stuff, known to earn a dykes love Blind folks be like, "somebody turned the lights off" Immense rep, poppin out a muffin Make famous artists thats dead hop out a coffin At the real estate, behavin type choosy Want a palace with the shit beige and light blue please Got the kid like watch your manners Since I came out of jail, its like the planet gone bananas Lack of strength a badder fella had Lady lookin at me all stink, I had to tell her that Chorus Verse two: big boi Uhh, I went from _players ball_ to bulldoggin From bulldoggin to bowhoggin Now bowhoggin and pimpwalkin That strictly fresh and street talkin And we all last like that there Ruin them all up like cat hair We never fall off like hat wear We some of the dopest mcs out there Now eat that, outkast and ricky d, bitch can you beat that? Remember the time I laid them down to teenage love now see that Just to sport a rhyme and break in new patterns like hymens Shuckin and jivin was never the style Im gon keep on beatin this line Spittin that king shit, you cling shit A tailor and a seamstress New gators for you haters and the penis for all you beatches Like an addiction cause I need it, hip-hop is that I be that Like a junkie showin your monkey, cause I sho nuff like to beat it Might just eat it just to skeet it, fold you up like you was pleated Like some slacks and, relaxin, be strollin like some cats then I got a, baby daughter, and I feed her with this rappin Not trappin, b-boy, but rappin, huh Chorus Verse three: slick rick Seems everybodys open off the grammar The white fox pink velvet suit, white cabana Listen baby girl, genius rick ta.. Dreamboat wish, you shoulda been clicked picture (check her out) I dont know what youre tryin to figure out Down south, barbecue ribs fly out a nigga mouth And touchin me the chosen, for such a will opposin Me and big boi tryin to give our children clothing Smokin love - do we provide dope enough? Even people unborn kid wide open off The enginin Im sendin in Even make construction workers start actin kind of feminine (hi!!) 10%ll blast this hit from me and big boi Who represent the outkast click A jealous cat, lack of strength a badder fella had Lady lookin at me all stink, had to tell her that Chorus Slick rick and outkast is on this jam.. Tryin to help raise all youth to man.. Slick the ruler rick his space to slam.. The reputation of this man.. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Street Talkin: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/118/1/10583.html Все тексты песен: Slick Rick » Slick Rick - Why, Why, Why » Slick Rick - Treat Her Like a Prostitute » Slick Rick - Memories » Slick Rick - 2 Way Street » Slick Rick - Teacher, Teacher » Slick Rick - Sittin` in My Car » Slick Rick - La Di Da Di (Live) » Slick Rick - I Run This » Slick Rick - I`ll Be Loving You » Slick Rick - Indian Girl » Slick Rick - Adults Only » Slick Rick - Let`s Get Crazy » Slick Rick - Treat Her Like A Prostitute » Slick Rick - Trapped In Me » Slick Rick - Children`s Story » Slick Rick - Trapped in Me » Slick Rick - I Sparkle » Slick Rick - The Ruler`s Back » Slick Rick - All Alone (No One To Be With) » Slick Rick - Hey Young World Рекомендуем скачать: » Юлия Поливанова - Я поволокой дней спутана... » Юрий Визбор - Песенка о наивных тайнах » Юрий Визбор - О, Москва, Москва святая... » Юрий Антонов - Переулочки Арбата » Юрий Антонов - Золотая лестница » Юрий Лорес - Я видел сон, каких не видел » Юрий Антонов - Жизнь играет с нами... » Юрий Костров - Песенка про кузнечика (по Ю.Кукину) » Юлий Ким - Посвящение А. Галичу » Юрий Карпов - Вот и все, ухожу... » Юнона и Авось - Пролог » Юрий Лорес - На дорогу, на дорогу... » Юлия Мешковая - Вместо молитвы, вместо иконы... » Юрий Гарин - Грушинское братство » Ю.Антонов - От печали до радости » Юрий Кукин - Город » Юрий Панюшкин - Городская колыбельная » Юрий Визбор - Сигарета к сигарете, дым под лампою... » Юрий Лорес - Про чудо » Юрий Визбор - Огонь в ночи
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