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Current version of Slick Rick Lyrics It's a Boy (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/s/slick-rick/its/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Slick Rick Lyrics It's a Boy (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/s/slick-rick/its/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | It's me at last, the Rickster, Def Jam's where I be | It's me at last, the Rickster, Def Jam's where I | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Most agree it's kinda amazin folks are born from where we pee at | be And most agree it's kinda amazing folks are | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Though I definetly fiend it, baby no way, chill, clever mean it | born from where we pee at Though I definitely | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Gotta be careful, be told, commercial ever seen it | fiend it, baby no way, chills, clever mean it | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Want a few, I wrote, some ask my cheatin do I know | being Got to be careful (... be told), commercial | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Not a dope, love the mother, or she loves to a ho | ever seen it? Want a few hot ropes, some ask am I | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | So I dig her a lot, and although shorty honey break nigga | cheatin', do I? Nope Not a dope, love the | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | How you figure, he a big rat money makin nigga | mother, also loves me too I hope So I dig her a | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | Cute as a bunny, he tell bout the time he pickin cotton | lot and although shorty honey break a nigga How | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | So it ain't forgottin, hope I don't spoil a nigga rotten | you figure, bein' a big rap money makin' nigga | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Also, don't discriminate white, he be quite bright, taught he might | Cute as a button, he tell 'bout the time we picked | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | If notty like and seventy fiver, help me raise my shorty right | for cotton So it ain't forgotten, hope I don't | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | So when I come home wit the quarter, I say, yo shorty run to royal | spoil the nigga rotten Also, don't discriminate | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | Seen as a mother livin on soil, it's best to have someone to spoil | white, he'll be quite bright, if taught him right | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | So any toy, he wants he get, yo kids it worth it, Mr. A'Doy | If not he like ask heavenly father, help me raise | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | Said he destroy, annoy, don't meen a moms in middle of fifth and joy | my shorty right So when I come home with the coil, | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | And it's a boy | I say "yo shorty run to royal" Seein' as | 17 | |||||||||||
| 1 | I'm loyal and livin' on soil, it's best when you | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | have someone to spoil So any toy, he wants he | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | gets, yo kids ain't worth it midst the toys That | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | they destroy, annoy, though me and his moms in | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | middle of fits of joy and it's a boy | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Crying | Pictured friends, milk and cookies, when you're | 18 | |||||||||||
| 6 | done with the boys game Toy plane, Ricky Jr. be a | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | bundle of joys name And furthermore teach birds | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | and bees So won't be a nerd and burst herds of, | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | second and thirds of and "Dada" better | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | be the first words of Just kiddin', son'll be | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | [need] a one man girl, spend a lot on what I be | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | wearin' Best of care, best that money can buy is | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | what he'll be wearin' With these weathers around, | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | protect him, they'll say in a cage I kept him | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Though wage you kindergarten probably be another | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | major step and Lo and behold a star holdin', cuz | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | yo be loadin' trips and sowin' Ya knowin', | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | throwin' a fancy home for him to grow in "He's | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | kinda pleasin' to raise"... so baby say. No | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | thank you... ease in Sneezin', now what do I do | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | when he cry for no reason? Though any toy, he want | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | he get, yo kids it ain't worth it, midst the toys | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | That they destroy, annoy, though me and his moms | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | in middle of fits of joy and it's a boy, yo | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | Picture friends, milk and cookies, when you done wit the boys game | Baby mom, under wing, though if dress up, could | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | Toy playin, Ricky Jr. being one of the joys name | string Line of cuties, though cling, don't wanna | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | And further taught him birds and bees | mess up a good thing You know how it is when guys | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | So on the nerdin birds, heard the second to third | that pay girls seem to hog us fiend and dog us, | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | And 'dada' better be the first words too | scheme for more guts Goin into labor date, 18 of | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Just kiddin, gonna be a one man girl, spend a lotta me wearin | August It's that time tellin' friends, | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Best to care, best about what money can buy, is what I be wearin | congratulate's yellin' Gonna be six weeks | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | Rip these ribbons around, protectin, this ain't a kid I've kept in | premature, but thanks to God, he's doin' well And | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | Don't raise ya kindergarten probably be another major step in | givin' credit where it is due, while rap's | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | Long as holdin star, holdin, 'cause yo be loadin trips and sowin | achievin' let it As for bills forget it, 'cause | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Ya knowin, throw a fancy hover in the drowin | the way I rap, don't even sweat it My own when me | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | It's kinda pleasin a ray, so baby sit, no thank you heasin | and my hon son, don't fuss, agree Though son, I | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | Sneazin, now what do I do when he cry for no reason | still kinda wish I coulda been there when he was | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | So any toy, he wants he get, yo kids it worth it, Mr. A'Doy | born at 3:01 Bygone be gone, there's nowhere wrong | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | Said he destroy, annoy, don't meen a moms in middle of fifth and joy | and all Your son's about and since I didn't and | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | And it's a boy | this being the first You know I had to write a rap | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | about the incident And the rose is for the | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | Crying | squeeze, I would've sent a few no women with the | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | kin in it Wish us luck world as we enter a new | 37 | ||||||||||||
| 38 | Baby mom, under wing, though if dressed, I could string | beginning And like I said, any toy, I'm tryin' to | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | Line of cuties, though cling, don't wanna mess up a good thing | tell ya that midst the toys That they destroy, | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | You know how it is, when guys are big, girls seem to hog | annoy, though me and his moms in middle of fits of | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | And scream a dog or scheme for more drugs | joy and it's a boy | 41 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Goin into labor date, 18 of August | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | It's that time tellin friends, congratulate's yellin | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Gotta be six or premature, but thanks to God, he's doin well | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | And givin credit where it's due, while rap achievin let it | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | As for bills forget it, 'cause the way I rap, don't even sweat it | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Why though when me and my husband, don't fuss, agree | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | Though son, I still kinda wish I could of been there when he was born | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | At 3 01, by gone be gone, there's nowhere wrong and all | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Yours sons about, and since I didn't, this being the first | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | You know I had to write a rap about the incident | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | And the rose is for the squeeze, I would of sent it for no women | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Wit the kin in it, we should thank Lord as we enter a new beginning | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | And like I said, any toy, I'm tryin ya that, Ms. A'Doy | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | That they destroy, annoy, don't mean a moms in middle of fifth and joy | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | And it's a boy | 15 | ||||||||||||
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