I Run This (Explicit Version)
Slick Rick"I Run This (Explicit Version)" is a song by Slick Rick, released in 1999 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:41 long and contains 86 lines and 641 words.
Lyrics
0:40* cut and scratched slick rick *
0:44* audience applause *
0:47* siren sounds *
0:48Mc... ricky... d * last syllable scratched *
0:51Okay party people in the house * scratched *
0:55This is the original grand wizard
0:58* cut and scratched slick rick *
1:02Something funky push that in em
1:04Ricky... d
1:05Is it a custom - to what? to provoke out a hostile apostle
1:07And make him smack the coke out your nostril
1:09Bap, the butter cat at gutter rappin and Im all man
1:12Whatever gotta happen gotta happen
1:13Boy dont make me put my grown man shoe in you
1:15And Im sorry father, for any wrongdoing doin you
1:18Cause dogs barkin and the girl sigh
1:19Here to present myself as the sparkle of the worlds eye
1:22Picture I - where spice girls chick arrived
1:24England, january 14th, six-five
1:25While you scream out brannyville
1:26You old ass rapper! you got it, but can he still
1:29Sever, in other words, rap more clever
1:31Like no other younger rapper walkin could ever?
1:33Apparently I done this, on this
1:34Stunned his behind - out the way of who reign
1:37I run this
1:38Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
1:39Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.*
1:41Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
1:45Run.. run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.*
1:49Run, r-run run, r-run
1:50Are, you, ready? run
1:51The fact is, mack caught cable in an actress
1:53And really is the black clark gable of the rap biz
1:56Racists reactin, hastin for action
1:57The motherfucker got exquisite taste for a black man
1:59What you never know? all clothes come off a hoe
2:01Ever see me with my jewels and toast from off of mo?
2:04*psssh* past where handsome measures
2:05Like the whole entire rat pack, and some precious
2:07And chartable, such a big spark I pull
2:09Nuns even say, that motherfuckers remarkable!
2:10And aliens who came to earth gathering
2:12Great gosh the man has soul, we must have him
2:14Like a catastrophe, there isnt none after me
2:17Liz will throw away her walker and run after me
2:19Snatch crowns -- done this, on this
2:20Stunned his behind - out the way of who reign
2:23I run this
2:24Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
2:26Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.*
2:28Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
2:31Run, r-run as we go run, r-run
2:33Run, r-run as we go run, r-run
2:34Run, r-run as we go run, r-run
2:35As we go a little somethin like this, hit it!
2:38Up hastings, crew downfaced and lose
2:39Either one way or the other, foundation choose
2:41Although the prune I kick, I didnt come to wound a sick child
2:45Hit a lost world, actin like a lunatic *blblblblbl*
2:47Who provoke til a heard of smoke
2:49Forced good men to pull out and start to murder folk
2:51Tired of the basement placed in
2:53Take responsibility for your action as a race then
2:55Instead of put cheer in our bone, paperhood promote
2:57Negativity, and fear in our own neighborhood
2:58Since royalty breed to be (uh-huh)
2:59And I puts small seed where small seed need to be
3:01Like an angel tend to fly as, mention I as
3:02I didnt make the laws, but they make sense to my ass
3:04While waitin for the world end, won this
3:06Stunned his behind - out the way of who reign
3:08I run this
3:10Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
3:12Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.*
3:15Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
3:19Run, r-run run, r-run
3:19Run, r-run run, r-run
3:20Run, r-run run, r-run
3:20Are, you, ready? run
3:25Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
3:27Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.*
3:30Hurry up, run * cut and scratched*
3:33Yeah baby, slick rick
3:361999, 2000, the whole damn thing kid its all mine
3:41Go away
* cut and scratched slick rick * * audience applause * * siren sounds * Mc... ricky... d * last syllable scratched * Okay party people in the house * scratched * This is the original grand wizard * cut and scratched slick rick * Something funky push that in em Ricky... d Is it a custom - to what? to provoke out a hostile apostle And make him smack the coke out your nostril Bap, the butter cat at gutter rappin and Im all man Whatever gotta happen gotta happen Boy dont make me put my grown man shoe in you And Im sorry father, for any wrongdoing doin you Cause dogs barkin and the girl sigh Here to present myself as the sparkle of the worlds eye Picture I - where spice girls chick arrived England, january 14th, six-five While you scream out brannyville You old ass rapper! you got it, but can he still Sever, in other words, rap more clever Like no other younger rapper walkin could ever? Apparently I done this, on this Stunned his behind - out the way of who reign I run this Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.* Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Run.. run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.* Run, r-run run, r-run Are, you, ready? run The fact is, mack caught cable in an actress And really is the black clark gable of the rap biz Racists reactin, hastin for action The motherfucker got exquisite taste for a black man What you never know? all clothes come off a hoe Ever see me with my jewels and toast from off of mo? *psssh* past where handsome measures Like the whole entire rat pack, and some precious And chartable, such a big spark I pull Nuns even say, that motherfuckers remarkable! And aliens who came to earth gathering Great gosh the man has soul, we must have him Like a catastrophe, there isnt none after me Liz will throw away her walker and run after me Snatch crowns -- done this, on this Stunned his behind - out the way of who reign I run this Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.* Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Run, r-run as we go run, r-run Run, r-run as we go run, r-run Run, r-run as we go run, r-run As we go a little somethin like this, hit it! Up hastings, crew downfaced and lose Either one way or the other, foundation choose Although the prune I kick, I didnt come to wound a sick child Hit a lost world, actin like a lunatic *blblblblbl* Who provoke til a heard of smoke Forced good men to pull out and start to murder folk Tired of the basement placed in Take responsibility for your action as a race then Instead of put cheer in our bone, paperhood promote Negativity, and fear in our own neighborhood Since royalty breed to be (uh-huh) And I puts small seed where small seed need to be Like an angel tend to fly as, mention I as I didnt make the laws, but they make sense to my ass While waitin for the world end, won this Stunned his behind - out the way of who reign I run this Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.* Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Run, r-run run, r-run Run, r-run run, r-run Run, r-run run, r-run Are, you, ready? run Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Run, run, run, r-run * scratched from run-d.m.c.* Hurry up, run * cut and scratched* Yeah baby, slick rick 1999, 2000, the whole damn thing kid its all mine Go away
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