Ricky Ticky Toc


Text písně Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you call my name out things will never be the same 
They shoulda never let us get our foot in this game 

Ever since I was introduced to rap music 
I been missin a screw like Bishop in "Juice," I could lose it 
at any moment, those who know me know it 
So they probably told to go with the flow, just so that 
I don't explode and, have another episode 
where I let it go as far as the one with Benzino did {*gun cocks*} 
I'm waitin for that next beef, I'm cocked locked and loaded 
I'm ready to go so bad 
I'm goin bananas, my dick's so hard Anna Nicole could 
use it to fuckin pole-vault with 
Oh shit! I mean when she was still bloated 
before they cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it 
Anybody I throw flames at, gets a name 
It's a game, cause they know that they don't spit the same 
It's a shame, what people do for ten minutes of fame 
Everyday it's the same thing 
People in this game try to buddy-buddy us 
Just to get close enough to study us 
Everybody just wants to have somethin to do with that 
They all tryna get that stamp 
They after that Shady/Aftermath money 
It's like a monopoly 
They probably just now finally understand "How to Rob" fully 
50 Cent was like a fuckin jackpot for me 
And Dre, it's like we hit the fuckin lottery 
and the damn slot machine at the same time as each other 
Why the fuck you think we ride like we brothers? 
When we rhyme with each other, in time we discovered 
that we had more in common that we thought with each other 
Both robbed of our mothers, our fathers ain't want us 
What was wrong with us, was it our fault? 
Cause we started thinkin God doesn't love us 
Two odd motherfuckers who just happened to meet at the right time 
What a coincidence it is, cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica 
Queens, I still remember the call up at Chung King cause 
Big L had just got popped just a month before 
If 50 lives he's gettin dropped from Columbia 
Two years later me and Doc had to come and uhh 
Operate, that's when he popped up at number one 
And we ain't never gonna stop if you wonderin 
Even if I'm under the gun 
You ain't got to agree all the time with me or see eye to eye 
There'll always be animosity between you and I 
But see the difference is, if it is, I could give a shit 
Still gonna conduct motherfuckin business as usual 
Egos aside 'fore I bruise 'em all 
Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call 
Nikes, Earthlings, how do you like these? 
You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like cleats 
Stompin, I been rompin 
since Tim Dog was, hollerin, "Fuck Compton" 
I was whylin, freestylin 
Back when, they were still makin, Maxell casettes 
It wasn't even rap sell us yet, that tells us that 
any doubts in your head that seals the shit 
Ricky ticky toc, ticky ticky toc 
Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc 
And ya don't stop...


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