I've walked this road a thousand times before and never found what I was looking for. All the time I stumble and I fall. Still here I stand trying to
I've walked this road a thousand times before And never found what I was looking for All the time I stumble and I fall Still here I stand trying to be
Traduzione: Slick Shoes. Rappresentano.
Decatur and Marcue Garvey Ready to assassinate son like Lee Harvey Heard the need for raw soup, the massive cherry Kangol Underneath was the bulletproof suede Wu bally shoes
on Violate or try to fake jacks and you'll get moved on Peace to all my niggas with the thousand dollar jewels on Pushin' rides, with full-length minks, with gator shoes
down, no fuckin around I want that raw shit ??? up under my shoes, we jackin you jewels cause its my way Nice as rice slick as ice meltin in your driveway
racial from carribean rhythms I hit 'em with a battered flow padded with circles added twice I'm nice on ice the line slice your dome And separate rhymes
Diamond close to ice Fly poppin flights Uptown solider spit the meal on the watch And as I proceed to make some more G's Represent my city Shoe for bee
sec, they try and check my credibility My resume flawless, my mic's are cordless Plus I, got with pharaohs, upon request, man I represent the borough
from carribean rhythms I hit 'em with a battered flow padded with circles added twice I'm nice on ice the line slice your dome And separate rhymes from
game, expect a broken rim I'm a shot caller, with no excuse to brawl Got well known rappers wishin' they could shoot ball You at ya mans house, bald with shoes
all youth to man Slick the Ruler Rick his space to slam Help clean up this land The reputation of this man Withhold and withstand Verse One: Slick Rick OutKast and Slick
Slick the Ruler Rick his space to slam Help clean up this land The reputation of this man Withhold and withstand [Verse One: Slick Rick] OutKast and Slick
, son, yo, I would set it And tell the DJ run the beat from (Ultra-magnetic) Yeah, I grab the mic and then I leave the party buzzin Tellin all the honeys I was Slick
party, son yo, I would set it And tell the DJ run the beat from (Ultra-magnetic) I grab the mic and then I leave the party buzzin Tellin all the honeys I was Slick
pack ya up like there's nothin' to be Down like a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes I mentally Retaliate, ya think ya slick
pack ya up like there's nothin' to be Down like a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes I mentally retaliate, ya think ya slick
