That song is a story that shows how easily you could get slipped into being labeled as the bad guy, even though what you really trying to do is tell the bad guy to leave you alone. — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
You commit a felony, it does not matter who you are, you could be deported — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
Now I'm not the type that gets upset, Try to disrespect folks just to earn respect. But learn this fact: whether white or black,… — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
You've been fightin again and, you forgot why Hey kid, walk straight, master your high — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
Next thing you know, the hoe starts to ill, She says "I love you, Harold" and your name is Will! — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
Let me spell my name out for you, it's Ricky: R: Ravishing, I: Impress, C: Courageous or Careless, K: for the Kangols which I've… — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
Wassup dear? Sup babe? What street you by? On 5th Bout to hit the West Side High — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
Hiphop has remained in an infantile stage and has not been allowed to grow. — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
La di da di, we likes to party We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody. — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
And to turn it into rap wasn't too difficult besides just rhymin' the last words of each line. — Slick Rick Copy Share Image
