without. Still she finds strength to continue with her life without Love... Without love... Without love... Without love... Verse two of Dawn's life--the second segment. What could be
without. Still she finds strength to continue with her life without Love... Without love... Without love... Without love... Verse two of Dawn's life-the second segment. What could be
Traduzione: Slick Rick. All Alone (No One To Be With).
labels don't like, the real shit Money is energy, I'm hyped up Step on stage with that bullshit, get hair wiped up I be up in your crib, with my two
37th Chamber It all started, over some Big Daddy Kane The sensei sold with Slick Rick's brother Dana Dane On east, Warren G's supposed to be uncut Chopped with
a little somethin' that needs to be heard Doug, I was goin' Downtown D: Word Rick? R: Word D: Sure R: All alone, no-one to be with Stepped on the
dressed in black with a pair of riding boots A Chinese top with a nice ( ? ), she was cute She wasn't like a radio, so I couldn't turn her down I got her address and said I be
hype Yeah it's only right [Planet Asia] One for the preciseness Two for all my fuck ups Three for all the Slick Rick niggas who stay trunked up It's all
older than me out listenin' to the stupid freaks Slick Rick Freaky James in the trunk when I dump on a punk nigga what it's young Hus [HOOK:] Ya say one
scratches between verses: "Boogie Down was performin, hey they ain't no joke" - Slick Rick "Down with the sound called B-D-P" - KRS * Verse One
the lyrical, the oratorical Rookie! I'll mop the floor witcho' I'm the lyrical foundation to all your flows All your clothes, all your shows and I'm not alone
torn 1- Torn in between the two Cause I really wanna be with you But something is telling me that I should leave You alone, leave you alone, leave you alone
the day I met The M-a to the c with the dash M-o-n-e cash came fast on the ave, see? (Cars ride by with the boomin systems) With the (funky) (funky, funky
I have to go) (Callin the Rick .. I have to go) [Slick Rick] Rap battle one two, one two, check it out All alone, gold song, like Mike Corleone Get a
tryin to find shit to lick with? Even your kids tell you that you ain't shit to Slick Rick Though you pretend to be glory I'm number one, that's the end
