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Da Art Of Storytellin Part 1

yea
somebody hit me the other day for a rendezvous
was it the bitch that fucked to Goodie and the Dungen Crew
lets say her name was suzy screw cuz she SCREWED alot
makin a nigga hit that chonk, at ligitimate spots
not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
had to hate ya playa, im dickin the hoe down never said i paid her
straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
from College Park and Fayetter, all the way dont to Decatour
like jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
safe as a snake on eggs in a beamer 840
its foggy, i went to the crib to call her but she lost me
my baby mamma beeped 7 oclock its gonna cost me
bit i still wanna cut her tho, maybe she had to work
caught her at the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
she was fine as FUCK i wanted to sex the hoe up
she said "lets hit the parkin lot so i can sick your duck"
i said "cool i really wanted to cut you but thisll do,
i gotta pick up my daughter cuz my baby mamma beeped me too"
she said she understood then everythin was kosher
i gave her a lil will Cd and a fuckin poster
its like that now
its like that now
you better go get the hump up out your back now
its about 4 5 cats oh feel my leg now
we just shoot game in the form of story rap now
*(yeah)*
its like that now, its like that now
{andre}
now suzy skre had a parna named sasha *(sasha)* thumper *(thumper)*
i remember her # like the summer
when her and suzy yea they thre a slumber --party
but you can not call it that cuz it was slummer
well it was more like spend the night
3 in the mornin yawnin dancin under street lights
we chillin like a villian and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
*(awww man)* talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
i said "what you wanna be?" she said "alive" *(hmm)*
it made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
i coulda died, time went on, i got grown
rhyme got strong, mind got blown, i came back home
to find lil sasha was gone
her mamma said she w/a nigga who be treatin her wrong
i kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
i would one day see her standin in the front row
but 2 weeks later she got found in the back of a school
w/a needle in her arm, baby 2 months due, Sasha Thumper
its like that now
you better go get the hump up out your back now
its about 4 5 cats oh feel my leg now
we just shoot game in the form of story rap now
*(yeah)*
its like that now, its like that now
its like that now
you better go get the hump up out your back now
its about 4 5 cats oh feel my leg now
we just shoot game in the form of story rap now
*(yeah)*
its like that now, its like that now

Andre Benjamin]
Yea yea yea yeah yah yo
Baby did you hear that yea baby I heard it too
Look out the window golly the sky is electric blue
Mamma Earth is dyin and cryin because of you
Rainin cats and jackles all shackles disintegrate, to residue
Silly mortals haven't a clue
as to what the fuck is goin on
I'm on the telephone, dialin the Dungeon
"Hello?" This Dre, bring the MP and the SP
Meet me at the center of the earth and travel carefully
Baby grab the baby cause baby it ain't much time
Mamma Earth is tossin and turnin and that's our sign
Omega Nigga IFO's are landin in Decatur
Hope I'm not over your head but if so you will catch on later
Play the track, guess she could not take it anymo'
Rapin her heavenly body like a hoe, coochie so'
from niggaz constantly fuckin her never lovin her never showin
appreciation bustin nuts in her face when they done
[Big Boi]
The sky is fallin nobody ballin they done gave back they guns
for some tickets to the playoffs but the Hornets they won
Nigga we SLUM, kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family
I drove the biggest thing at the house
cause I knew they'd try to ram me, but I'm stabbing
Makin a path on expressways, the best way I know how
Up in the sky, East-West, no clouds
Him comin now, fuck that money now, I ask my honey how
she feeling and is Jordan okay, yeah yeah she's chillin
We should be in the Dungeon shortly
Ain't nobody on they porch see
Approachin the final exit
I'm thinkin I see four horsies but I don't though
Nigga you WON'T know, until it's on ya
I put that on my dope boys from A-Town to California
All the weed smell like ammonia
but at the Dungeon I know they smokin
Writin the raps and doin the beats to make this last recording
Fuck abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion
The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distor-TION *echoes*
{sung in a low voice over and over}
All's well, nothing's well
Aquemini (1998)
yea
somebody hit me the other day for a rendezvous
was it the bitch that fucked to Goodie and the Dungen Crew
lets say her name was suzy screw cuz she SCREWED alot
makin a nigga hit that chonk, at ligitimate spots
not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
had to hate ya playa, im dickin the hoe down never said i paid her
straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Vader, made her
from College Park and Fayetter, all the way dont to Decatur
like jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
safe as a snake on eggs in a beamer 840
its foggy, i went to the crib to call her but she lost me
my baby mamma beeped 7 oclock its gonna cost me
bit i still wanna cut her tho, maybe she had to work
caught her at the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
she was fine as FUCK i wanted to sex the hoe up
she said "lets hit the parkin lot so i can sick your duck"
i said "cool i really wanted to cut you but this'll do,
i gotta pick up my daughter cuz my baby mamma beeped me too"
she said she understood then everythin was kosher
i gave her a lil will Cd and a fuckin poster
its like that now

its like that now
you better go get the hump up out your back now
its about 4 5 cats off in my 'Lac now
we just shoot game in the form of story rap now
*(yeah)*
its like that now, its like that now

{andre}
now suzy skrew had a parna named sasha *(sasha)* thumper *(thumper)*
i remember her # like the summer
when her and suzy yea they thre a slumber --party
but you can not call it that cuz it was slummer
well it was more like spend the night
3 in the mornin yawnin dancin under street lights
we chillin like a villian and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
*(awww man)* talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
i said "what you wanna be?" she said "alive" *(hmm)*
it made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
i coulda died, time went on, i got grown
rhyme got strong, mind got blown, i came back home
to find lil sasha was gone
her mamma said she w/ a nigga that be treatin her wrong
i kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
i would one day see her standin in the front row
but 2 weeks later she got found in the back of a school
w/a needle in her arm, baby 2 months due, Sasha Thumper

its like that now
you better go get the hump up out your back now
its about 4 5 cats off in my 'Lac now
we just shoot game in the form of story rap now
*(yeah)*
its like that now, its like that now

its like that now
you better go get the hump up out your back now
its about 4 5 cats off in my 'Lac now
we just shoot game in the form of story rap now
*(yeah)*
its like that now, its like that now
Aquemini (1998)
[Andre Benjamin]
Yea yea yea yeah yah yo
Baby did you hear that yea baby I heard it too
Look out the window golly the sky is electric blue
Mamma Earth is dyin and cryin because of you
Rainin cats and jackles all shackles disintegrate, to residue
Silly mortals haven't a clue
as to what the fuck is goin on
I'm on the telephone, dialin the Dungeon
"Hello?" This Dre, bring the MP and the SP
Meet me at the center of the earth and travel carefully
Baby grab the baby cause baby it ain't much time
Mamma Earth is tossin and turnin and that's our sign
Omega Nigga IFO's are landin in Decatur
Hope I'm not over your head but if so you will catch on later
Play the track, guess she could not take it anymo'
Rapin her heavenly body like a hoe, coochie so'
from niggaz constantly fuckin her never lovin her never showin
appreciation bustin nuts in her face when they done

[Big Boi]
The sky is fallin nobody ballin they done gave back they guns
for some tickets to the playoffs but the Hornets they won
Nigga we SLUM, kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family
I drove the biggest thing at the house
cause I knew they'd try to ram me, but I'm stabbing
Makin a path on expressways, the best way I know how
Up in the sky, East-West, no clouds
Him comin now, fuck that money now, I ask my honey how
she feeling and is Jordan okay, yeah yeah she's chillin
We should be in the Dungeon shortly
Ain't nobody on they porch see
Approachin the final exit
I'm thinkin I see four horsies but I don't though
Nigga you WON'T know, until it's on ya
I put that on my dope boys from A-Town to California
All the weed smell like ammonia
but at the Dungeon I know they smokin
Writin the raps and doin the beats to make this last recording
Fuck abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion
The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distor-TION *echoes*

{sung in a low voice over and over}
All's well, nothing's well

[Verse One: Big Boi]
Yea..
Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she SCREWED a lot
Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"
I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do.
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
She said she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster
It's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It's like that now, it's like that now
[Verse Two: Andre Benjamin]
Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
I remember her number like the summer
when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
(aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
to find lil Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
that I would one day see her standin in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick]
Yes... (Uncle Ricky!!)
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick]
Yes... (Could you tell a story?)
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick]
(Pleeeeeease?) Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
[Slick Rick]
Herrrrrre we go...
[Verse Three: Slick Rick]
Throwing things, yelling in a mad high pitch
Here we go again with this psychopath bitch
The neighbors will hear you, you misfit
Can't disagree with the bitch without this shit
The price we pay to fuck women
The most pretty bitch got the psycho shit within them
Stuck up, as soon as I pop up
But see me with the next she wanna tear the fucking club up
Check her pants, and number confirming
Learned more and more they're just shifty dumb vermins
And you know, probably get cussed if I backslip miss
while she busy trying to justify who cheated first
"Rick what would I want
with this small chain wearin muh-fucka trying to front?"
I oughta cut her off, let another sooth me
but I don't know, ordinary bitch don't move me
I mean, I tried to fall in love with a bittie
but straight up, just be with the bitch out of pity
So although I know, pretty bitch shady
Here I go, trying to change a hoe into a lady
Knahmean?
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick]
Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick]
Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick]
Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick]
Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick]
Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick]
Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick]
Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick]
Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now ...

Verse One: Big Boi
Yea..
Somebody hit me the other day for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew cause she SCREWED a lot
Makin a nigga hit that chonk at legitimate spots
Not no parks backseats or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"
I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do.
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
She said she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster
It's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It's like that now, it's like that now
Verse Two: Andre Benjamin
Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
I remember her number like the summer
when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
(aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
to find lil Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
that I would one day see her standin in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes... (Uncle Ricky!!)
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes... (Could you tell a story?)
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick] (Pleeeeeease?) Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
[Slick Rick] Herrrrrre we go...
Verse Three: Slick Rick
Throwing things, yelling in a mad high pitch
Here we go again with this psychopath bitch
The neighbors will hear you, you misfit
Can't disagree with the bitch without this shit
The price we pay to fuck women
The most pretty bitch got the psycho shit within them
Stuck up, as soon as I pop up
But see me with a neck she wanna tear the fucking club up
Check her pants, and number confirming
Learned more and more they're just shifty dumb vermins
And you know, probably get cussed if I backslip miss
while she busy trying to justify Hoochie the First
"Rick what would I want
with this small chain wearin muh-fucka trying to front?"
I oughta cut her off, let another sooth me
but I don't know, ordinary bitch don't move me
I mean, I tried to fall in love with a bittie
but straight up, just be with the bitch out of pity
So although I know, pretty bitch shady
Here I go, trying to change a hoe into a lady
Knahmean?
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick] Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick] Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now ...

Big Boi]
Yea..
Somebody hit me the other day for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew cause she SCREWED a lot
Makin a nigga hit that chonk at legitimate spots
Not no parks backseats or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
Straight laid her slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"
I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do.
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
She said she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster
It's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It's like that now, it's like that now
[Andre Benjamin]
Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
I remember her number like the summer
when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
(aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
to find lil Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
that I would one day see her standin in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It's like that now, it's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It's like that now, it's like that now

Andre Benjamin]
Yea yea yea yeah yah yo
Baby did you hear that yea baby I heard it too
Look out the window golly the sky is electric blue
Mamma Earth is dyin and cryin because of you
Rainin cats and jackles all shackles disintegrate to residue
Silly mortals haven't a clue
as to what the fuck is goin on
I'm on the telephone dialin the Dungeon
"Hello?" This Dre bring the MP and the SP
Meet me at the center of the earth and travel carefully
Baby grab the baby cause baby it ain't much time
Mamma Earth is tossin and turnin and that's our sign
Omega Nigga IFO's are landin in Decatur
Hope I'm not over your head but if so you will catch on later
Play the track, guess she could not take it anymo'
Rapin her heavenly body like a hoe, coochie so'
from niggaz constantly fuckin her never lovin her never showin
appreciation bustin nuts in her face when they done
[Big Boi]
The sky is fallin nobody ballin they done gave back they guns
for some tickets to the playoffs but the Hornets they won
Nigga we SLUM, kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family
I drove the biggest thing at the house
cause I knew they'd try to ram me, but I'm stabbing
Makin a path on expressways, the best way I know how
Up in the sky, East-West, no clouds
Him comin now, fuck that money now, I ask my honey how
she feeling and is Jordan okay, yeah yeah she's chillin
We should be in the Dungeon shortly
Ain't nobody on they porch see
Approachin the final exit
I'm thinkin I see four horsies but I don't though
Nigga you WON'T know, until it's on ya
I put that on my dope boys from A-Town to California
All the weed smell like ammonia
but at the Dungeon I know they smokin
Writin the raps and doin the beats to make this last recording
Fuck abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion
The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distor-TION *echoes*
{sung in a low voice over and over}
All's well, nothing's well

featuring Slick Rick
Verse One: Big Boi
Yea..
Somebody hit me the other day for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew cause she SCREWED a lot
Makin a nigga hit that chonk at legitimate spots
Not no parks backseats or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"
I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do.
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
She said she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster
It's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
It's like that now, it's like that now
Verse Two: Andre Benjamin
Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
I remember her number like the summer
when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
(aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
to find lil Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
that I would one day see her standin in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes... (Uncle Ricky!!)
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes... (Could you tell a story?)
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick] (Pleeeeeease?) Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
[Slick Rick] Herrrrrre we go...
Verse Three: Slick Rick
Throwing things, yelling in a mad high pitch
Here we go again with this psychopath bitch
The neighbors will hear you, you misfit
Can't disagree with the bitch without this shit
The price we pay to fuck women
The most pretty bitch got the psycho shit within them
Stuck up, as soon as I pop up
But see me with a neck she wanna tear the fucking club up
Check her pants, and number confirming
Learned more and more they're just shifty dumb vermins
And you know, probably get cussed if I backslip miss
while she busy trying to justify Hoochie the First
"Rick what would I want
with this small chain wearin muh-fucka trying to front?"
I oughta cut her off, let another sooth me
but I don't know, ordinary bitch don't move me
I mean, I tried to fall in love with a bittie
but straight up, just be with the bitch out of pity
So although I know, pretty bitch shady
Here I go, trying to change a hoe into a lady
Knahmean?
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick] Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now (yeah)
[Slick Rick] Uh-huh
It's like that now, it's like that now
It's like that now, you better go on
and get, the hump, up out your back now
[Slick Rick] Yes
It's about four, or five, cats
off in my 'Llac now
[Slick Rick] Yes
We just, shoot, game in the
form of story rap now

Verse one: big boi
Yea..
Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the goodie, and the dungeon crew
Let_s say her name was suzy skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa, I_m dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like darth daver, made her
From college park and fayette, all the way down to decatur
Like jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a beamer eight-hundred-forty
It_s foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o_clock it_s gonna cost me
But I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
She was, fine as fuck, I wanted to sex the hoe up
She said, "let_s hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"
I said, "cool, I really wanted to cut you but this_ll do.
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
She said she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a lil_ will cd, and a fuckin poster
It_s like that now
It_s like that now, you better go on
And get, the hump, up out your back now
It_s about four, or five, cats
Off in my _llac now
We just, shoot, game in the
Form of story rap now (yeah)
It_s like that now, it_s like that now
Verse two: andre benjamin
Now suzy skrew had a partna named sasha (sasha), thumper (thumper)
I remember her number like the summer
When her and suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
But you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
In the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
All of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
(aww man) talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you wanna be, she said, "alive" (hmm)
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
To find lil sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
That I would one day see her standin in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, sasha thumper
It_s like that now, you better go on
And get, the hump, up out your back now
[slick rick] yes... (uncle ricky!!)
It_s about four, or five, cats
Off in my _llac now
[slick rick] yes... (could you tell a story? )
We just, shoot, game in the
Form of story rap now (yeah)
[slick rick] (pleeeeeease? ) uh-huh
It_s like that now, it_s like that now
[slick rick] herrrrrre we go...
Verse three: slick rick
Throwing things, yelling in a mad high pitch
Here we go again with this psychopath bitch
The neighbors will hear you, you misfit
Can_t disagree with the bitch without this shit
The price we pay to fuck women
The most pretty bitch got the psycho shit within them
Stuck up, as soon as I pop up
But see me with the next she wanna tear the fucking club up
Check her pants, and number confirming
Learned more and more they_re just shifty dumb vermins
And you know, probably get cussed if I backslip miss
While she busy trying to justify who cheated first
"rick what would I want
With this small chain wearin muh-fucka trying to front? "
I oughta cut her off, let another sooth me
But I don_t know, ordinary bitch don_t move me
I mean, I tried to fall in love with a bittie
But straight up, just be with the bitch out of pity
So although I know, pretty bitch shady
Here I go, trying to change a hoe into a lady
Knahmean?
It_s like that now, you better go on
And get, the hump, up out your back now
[slick rick] yes
It_s about four, or five, cats
Off in my _llac now
[slick rick] yes
We just, shoot, game in the
Form of story rap now (yeah)
[slick rick] uh-huh
It_s like that now, it_s like that now
It_s like that now, you better go on
And get, the hump, up out your back now
[slick rick] yes
It_s about four, or five, cats
Off in my _llac now
[slick rick] yes
We just, shoot, game in the
Form of story rap now (yeah)
[slick rick] uh-huh
It_s like that now, it_s like that now
It_s like that now, you better go on
And get, the hump, up out your back now
[slick rick] yes
It_s about four, or five, cats
Off in my _llac now
[slick rick] yes
We just, shoot, game in the
Form of story rap now ...

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