| Song | I'm Captive |
| Artist | Slick Rick |
| Album | Behind Bars |
| 作词 : Toussaint, Walters, Wright | |
| "Bust a move" [x6] [Slick Rick:] | |
| What's good? | |
| Chit-chatter, back to work last week | |
| Had to spit, muthafucka, | |
| I ain't doing jack shit | |
| Go ahead, squeeze the trigger, cause | |
| I don't see how you figure | |
| Two lashes, ok, it can be a good nigga | |
| I'm the last man cooking, | |
| I was in heat suppose | |
| Crawl back to the house, the wife cooking pig toes | |
| Life's rough, that's the tore up, peace, but that ain't enough | |
| Had to see master plow her, and my honey pie stuffed | |
| Then trifle like bring her body, had | |
| Rick's wife | |
| And she's nice and the kids be like 'daddy, that's life' | |
| Take it like a man, money, try, keep rocking | |
| Then one day, clock the balls, honey drive by and said | |
| I'll do anything for you, kept drinking up | |
| Hero of my wife, tell ya man stop sticking her | |
| Master's coming, | |
| I'm not saying you're not attractive | |
| Whip snap, if a nigga run high active, | |
| I'm captive... [samples scratched up] [Slick Rick:] | |
| One day he was dogging her back, got me mad too | |
| Dish it like you like this, she said, | |
| Rick I tried to | |
| Aiding to the problem, master wife, what you wanna do? | |
| Connie was naked and parading in front of me | |
| She said, that's the slut, | |
| Rick, and | |
| I'm over her | |
| I said chill out sweetheart, because | |
| I like life alot | |
| She said, | |
| I have sources who will burn you on the cross | |
| You get across, see, don't make me have to force you | |
| Man, I had a decision, so | |
| I winked and to the granny | |
| And she said, well you can start by eating my fatty | |
| Change of plans, she said, no | |
| Rick, stay here | |
| Quality's a whole, is never seen in a man | |
| Can some change for me, said | |
| I attract because | |
| I'm handsome | |
| Forgive me | |
| Rick, and step back to the mansion | |
| That night be home, | |
| I'm finding blood all on my feet | |
| Said shorty got shot for eating an extra piece of meat | |
| I'm not even gonna start, no dad, | |
| I didn't budge | |
| Next day master acting feminine like a fuck | |
| Thinking I'm mean benching, no, hands is on the hips | |
| Kept winking at | |
| Clinton, tried to kiss me on the lips | |
| And here came master wife, saying | |
| I'm attractive | |
| The whip snapped, if a nigga weren't high active, | |
| I'm captive... [samples scratched up] [Slick Rick:] | |
| Master departs, can have some? | |
| You never bought some | |
| Quoting from the bible, telling me to have a heart | |
| So I shove aside the price, cause | |
| I asked her, | |
| I'm above it | |
| Until we asleep, she's like master, | |
| I love it | |
| The slut, he suppose to be gay, | |
| I figure not | |
| But, here came master trynna squeeze a nigga butt | |
| Look you getting too bold, well ain't you the meanest? | |
| Bang bang, my liver son, he shot him in the penis | |
| I said, chill, son, he chilled at his little | |
| Teddy He said, don't go home, | |
| I done killed mom already | |
| You know the half, now my life is full of laughter | |
| Fell in love with granny, lived happily ever after | |
| Due to the fact, the hooker found me attractive | |
| The whip snapped, til the hooker weren't high active, she's captive... [samples scratched up] |
| zuò cí : Toussaint, Walters, Wright | |
| " Bust a move" x6 Slick Rick: | |
| What' s good? | |
| Chitchatter, back to work last week | |
| Had to spit, muthafucka, | |
| I ain' t doing jack shit | |
| Go ahead, squeeze the trigger, cause | |
| I don' t see how you figure | |
| Two lashes, ok, it can be a good nigga | |
| I' m the last man cooking, | |
| I was in heat suppose | |
| Crawl back to the house, the wife cooking pig toes | |
| Life' s rough, that' s the tore up, peace, but that ain' t enough | |
| Had to see master plow her, and my honey pie stuffed | |
| Then trifle like bring her body, had | |
| Rick' s wife | |
| And she' s nice and the kids be like ' daddy, that' s life' | |
| Take it like a man, money, try, keep rocking | |
| Then one day, clock the balls, honey drive by and said | |
| I' ll do anything for you, kept drinking up | |
| Hero of my wife, tell ya man stop sticking her | |
| Master' s coming, | |
| I' m not saying you' re not attractive | |
| Whip snap, if a nigga run high active, | |
| I' m captive... samples scratched up Slick Rick: | |
| One day he was dogging her back, got me mad too | |
| Dish it like you like this, she said, | |
| Rick I tried to | |
| Aiding to the problem, master wife, what you wanna do? | |
| Connie was naked and parading in front of me | |
| She said, that' s the slut, | |
| Rick, and | |
| I' m over her | |
| I said chill out sweetheart, because | |
| I like life alot | |
| She said, | |
| I have sources who will burn you on the cross | |
| You get across, see, don' t make me have to force you | |
| Man, I had a decision, so | |
| I winked and to the granny | |
| And she said, well you can start by eating my fatty | |
| Change of plans, she said, no | |
| Rick, stay here | |
| Quality' s a whole, is never seen in a man | |
| Can some change for me, said | |
| I attract because | |
| I' m handsome | |
| Forgive me | |
| Rick, and step back to the mansion | |
| That night be home, | |
| I' m finding blood all on my feet | |
| Said shorty got shot for eating an extra piece of meat | |
| I' m not even gonna start, no dad, | |
| I didn' t budge | |
| Next day master acting feminine like a fuck | |
| Thinking I' m mean benching, no, hands is on the hips | |
| Kept winking at | |
| Clinton, tried to kiss me on the lips | |
| And here came master wife, saying | |
| I' m attractive | |
| The whip snapped, if a nigga weren' t high active, | |
| I' m captive... samples scratched up Slick Rick: | |
| Master departs, can have some? | |
| You never bought some | |
| Quoting from the bible, telling me to have a heart | |
| So I shove aside the price, cause | |
| I asked her, | |
| I' m above it | |
| Until we asleep, she' s like master, | |
| I love it | |
| The slut, he suppose to be gay, | |
| I figure not | |
| But, here came master trynna squeeze a nigga butt | |
| Look you getting too bold, well ain' t you the meanest? | |
| Bang bang, my liver son, he shot him in the penis | |
| I said, chill, son, he chilled at his little | |
| Teddy He said, don' t go home, | |
| I done killed mom already | |
| You know the half, now my life is full of laughter | |
| Fell in love with granny, lived happily ever after | |
| Due to the fact, the hooker found me attractive | |
| The whip snapped, til the hooker weren' t high active, she' s captive... samples scratched up |