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* erick (of epmd)

[e]
Uh, and you don't yeah yeah
Uh huh yeah ha ha

rick]
You know what I'm sayin so I
(rick d)

Uh huh,
Big uh huh, yeah

You

[erick
Yo, in the y2k, my chips be micro,
Me and rick d the benefit
Cars, girls, jewels,
Next it'll be old, we get rid of it
like that, yeah we knock 'em out the box yo
Money's like the gold at fort knox yo
Rhyme killer, kill an iller with no effort
At you trick a hole your (blao!)
You're mad now huh? you can't me
Now watch I'm recieving a grammy
A soul train I'm getting a sammy
Davis junior award, applaud
For me, onasis, top dog
The money folder, I'm like don king's
can't see me I'm ariborne type tuskeegee
Wicked like the board of
When I in the door things change
Everything stops like ya freeze
It's mad hot now, ready to boil
(rick the ruler!) me, the mc royal

[erick
E. R.,
I,
C, courageous or
K, for the kani's I got
That I everyday, and why, why not?
rick]
R,
I,
C, or careless
K, for the kangol's which got
I wear everyday, and why, why not?

[slick
Emotion and hope in the
When the paw print on the button on my new garage door opener
"ungh", as the double r rips the gutter
Even 7 day advents "that shit's butter!"
You best remember who's the
Remember who made girl's joint drop so it popped the zipper
Illusion on no boozin
ghosts like "ruler I'm scared of you son"
As I lean and dip, dream seem a bit odd
Light's turned red turn green for rick (ya know)
On a deagon(? ) with the stuff in there
the signs on the highway start to wop when I pass them (ohhh)
Mad boigee bed(? ) perhaps I fend chrome
made another rose have an accident
(the wildin) ladidadi -? - stylin
On his way to see green eyed buddy on the

(chorus)