Slick Rick - Kit lyrics

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Slick Rick - Kit lyrics

Kit, where you goin'? Sorry, Michael, it's Rick the ruler I have to go Lights, camera, action, you're on Get old Ricky D, what's wrong? The crowd's gone So help me out kit 'cause this thief has to be caught Radio the chief of police, get a report, Chief of Police said "Well, I'm sorry Ricky D 'cause I really can't help" Drats I think, I'll take a long walk Kit put your scan on all these rappers in New York But Michael's callin' me Rick, I got to go, if I get a word You'll definitely be the first to know, well, on that night I felt really up tight, hello, Rick, it's Vance Wright Throw on your clothes, I found 'em, they're down town Word, someones havin' a concert and they're using your crown What? You sure it's mine? Yo Rick, I know the shape of it You know your scratchers? Yeah, plus I got tape of it Get over my house quick, ride your motorcycle Kit, Ricky Rick, pick up, forget old Michael Well, here came the DJ, trick to say the least Yo, let me hear the tape, it's a complete masterpiece Y'all figure this kinda is but this I bound to overtake I heard a honk honk, that's kit, so let's pray Here go my rap kit, an*lyze a hit So kit what's the scoop? Slick Rick, this one is it Well, my tummy was growlin' while ice chillin' in my seat We stopped by Mac Donald's so I could somethin' to eat Skipped the line, the crowd started to break Hey yo, let me get a big mac and a strawberry shake Someone snatched me by my neck I thought I must be dead Injected me with somethin', threw a bag over my head I felt real weak, word, I couldn't even stand I fell, next thing ice being thrust inside a van Unconscious, who could be this shady? When I awoke I was in a room with this lady So you're the boss, Rick Rick with all the clout Know why I'm I tied up and what's this all about? And this she left the room this was my one chance for hope I used my watch lighter to burn away the rope Then is free, is free, an alarm was alerted I made a flying leap through the window and it hurt Someone threw a knife, who could be this trife Then I ran and I ran cause is petro for my life (Petrified) Stranded and raw I saw a phone not far I radioed in to my supadelic car Yo, what's with the concert, am I still in it to win it? Yes, I'm in Manhattan and I'll be there in a minute And oh, by the way, I re-listened to your hit, hey Rick What's the scoop? Oh man, this one is it Tight tight security, man, there was a [unverified] Came in with some candles and bum rushed the office Grabbed up the one who liked to front and pretend No, I don't know who it is, some brother lookin' like a hen Let me go, let me go, please, you must be dusted Hand cuffed this brother 'cause the thief could not be trusted Grabbed up my money and my crown that's how I dissed 'em I went on the mike, and DJ, man, I'm on the system I warmed up the techniques to show he ain't soft The crowd was up and this is how it started off Who, who, who is the top choice of them all? Yo Vance, cut, thanks a lot, who wanna die? We up top, somewhat, forget me not, cla** that I have wont last Soon as I blast from out the past, dash fast and hear a last Vance wright, no man can bring you this And Ricky Rick, clean shot 'cause I'm the king of this

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