Who Rotten 'Em

Who Rotten 'Em Lyrics

Song	Who Rotten 'Em
Artist	Slick Rick
Album	The Art Of Storytelling
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	作曲 : J. Etienne & Ricky M.L. Walters
	作词 : Etienne, Walters
	One of the greatest rapper, walk - i'm sayin'
	In the field makin' my brick without hayin'
	Mad busy kid, nah whip cut here
	You, boy, drop your bundle bring your butt in
	A soldier, what i do to that hood?
	"are you that slave everybody tellin' me rap good?
	Calm down, not goin' ta murder ya
	Clean yourself, pharoah said he wanna have a word with ya"
	My mom, pop, look concerned
	After takin' a shower, dress and returned
	The soldier, kinda on the dark end
	Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
	In the midst, a poet, dryin'
	Pharoah and his girl being entertained by him
	Motherfucker got some nerve
	Said "bring slave forward, let me observe"
	He asked me my name and start badger me
	"ricky, what?", 'ricky, your majesty'
	And bowed because i had to,
	Kick a rap that shit better sound fat too
	Who rotten 'em
	Plaits swing, but have you forgotten 'em
	Biggest big shouts since king tut and 'em (who rotten 'em)
	Kids ville, motherfucker couldn't sit still
	All bitches is open off rick's grill (who rotten 'em)
	Definetly exort, any stalkin'
	Hawk gawkin' at silk fabrics when i'm walkin(who rotten 'em)
	Fondle with right, yet, spec get delighted
	All a that jungle shit, whites rap
	"he's fat" queen said to the pharoah excited and
	Did seem obvious the rap delighted him
	Then start banging on appliance (yes your honour?)
	"send this other rapper to the lions" (please, no!)
	Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
	My raps will do the spirit
	'please let him live, i prefer that'
	"ok, well, send him where this slave used to work at"
	Do or die jammin' me into
	Even was allowed to move the family in too
	Any beat better rap good on
	Even gave me mad nice outfits to put on
	Knowing that my rap stlye bumped many
	And expecting some important company
	The king visits where i was put to write
	"slave, you're behind, better rap real good tonight"
	In other words, lay your mack down
	'cause these cats not the one to sound wack round
	So that night, when they summers be them clapping
	Took a deep breath and then began rapping
	Who rotten 'em
	Tryin' a find out what excite, what i write,
	What ignite with
	Lion never once tried to bite rick
	Excusely, assumed to meek, refuse to greet
	A smoother geek, just move ya feet
	Shocked all dippin' and stoppin'
	Even slave owner wanted me to whip a man, fucker
	Shakin' any prison, kickin' back, sick of crap
	And sista breakin' when a nigger rap
	Well it was obvious the raps unpluggin'
	Dignitaries spat wine out they mouth, buggin'
	This they never heard that type a tactic
	Gold sandles all over their fat steps
	One dignitary over what man said
	"i'll give you half the eastern border if you sell him"
	Back at the rest spot to nap a bit
	Mom! pop! they delighted with the rapper did
	"son", my mom said sweepin' up
	"that lunatic'll kill you if you don't keep it up"
	What's wrong with you, "son, i'm not scornin' you
	Leave your best for a rainy day, i'm warnin' you"
	Ripped my ego apart
	So i set upon a mission to change the king heart
	'sire, whippin don't pay off
	A lot more done you give a nigger one day off'
	He took my advice, 'stead a yell again
	Sir noticed that my input was accurate intelligence
	That type meant ta stripe, kids
	Even after he died, i still write raps like this
	Who rotten 'em
	All teacher and scholar try proceed me, believe me
	I am all culture that you need be
	And superior juice to abuse, i choose
	Use words racist slave owner used to
	Sandwich known crook, redbone hook too
	Got his own land, which you're known look to
	Not only ass wipes, swept side kick
	Shocker and them niggers even try to dress like rick

	zuo qu : J. Etienne Ricky M. L. Walters
	zuo ci : Etienne, Walters
	One of the greatest rapper, walk i' m sayin'
	In the field makin' my brick without hayin'
	Mad busy kid, nah whip cut here
	You, boy, drop your bundle bring your butt in
	A soldier, what i do to that hood?
	" are you that slave everybody tellin' me rap good?
	Calm down, not goin' ta murder ya
	Clean yourself, pharoah said he wanna have a word with ya"
	My mom, pop, look concerned
	After takin' a shower, dress and returned
	The soldier, kinda on the dark end
	Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
	In the midst, a poet, dryin'
	Pharoah and his girl being entertained by him
	Motherfucker got some nerve
	Said " bring slave forward, let me observe"
	He asked me my name and start badger me
	" ricky, what?", ' ricky, your majesty'
	And bowed because i had to,
	Kick a rap that shit better sound fat too
	Who rotten ' em
	Plaits swing, but have you forgotten ' em
	Biggest big shouts since king tut and ' em who rotten ' em
	Kids ville, motherfucker couldn' t sit still
	All bitches is open off rick' s grill who rotten ' em
	Definetly exort, any stalkin'
	Hawk gawkin' at silk fabrics when i' m walkin who rotten ' em
	Fondle with right, yet, spec get delighted
	All a that jungle shit, whites rap
	" he' s fat" queen said to the pharoah excited and
	Did seem obvious the rap delighted him
	Then start banging on appliance yes your honour?
	" send this other rapper to the lions" please, no!
	Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
	My raps will do the spirit
	' please let him live, i prefer that'
	" ok, well, send him where this slave used to work at"
	Do or die jammin' me into
	Even was allowed to move the family in too
	Any beat better rap good on
	Even gave me mad nice outfits to put on
	Knowing that my rap stlye bumped many
	And expecting some important company
	The king visits where i was put to write
	" slave, you' re behind, better rap real good tonight"
	In other words, lay your mack down
	' cause these cats not the one to sound wack round
	So that night, when they summers be them clapping
	Took a deep breath and then began rapping
	Who rotten ' em
	Tryin' a find out what excite, what i write,
	What ignite with
	Lion never once tried to bite rick
	Excusely, assumed to meek, refuse to greet
	A smoother geek, just move ya feet
	Shocked all dippin' and stoppin'
	Even slave owner wanted me to whip a man, fucker
	Shakin' any prison, kickin' back, sick of crap
	And sista breakin' when a nigger rap
	Well it was obvious the raps unpluggin'
	Dignitaries spat wine out they mouth, buggin'
	This they never heard that type a tactic
	Gold sandles all over their fat steps
	One dignitary over what man said
	" i' ll give you half the eastern border if you sell him"
	Back at the rest spot to nap a bit
	Mom! pop! they delighted with the rapper did
	" son", my mom said sweepin' up
	" that lunatic' ll kill you if you don' t keep it up"
	What' s wrong with you, " son, i' m not scornin' you
	Leave your best for a rainy day, i' m warnin' you"
	Ripped my ego apart
	So i set upon a mission to change the king heart
	' sire, whippin don' t pay off
	A lot more done you give a nigger one day off'
	He took my advice, ' stead a yell again
	Sir noticed that my input was accurate intelligence
	That type meant ta stripe, kids
	Even after he died, i still write raps like this
	Who rotten ' em
	All teacher and scholar try proceed me, believe me
	I am all culture that you need be
	And superior juice to abuse, i choose
	Use words racist slave owner used to
	Sandwich known crook, redbone hook too
	Got his own land, which you' re known look to
	Not only ass wipes, swept side kick
	Shocker and them niggers even try to dress like rick

	zuò qǔ : J. Etienne Ricky M. L. Walters
	zuò cí : Etienne, Walters
	One of the greatest rapper, walk i' m sayin'
	In the field makin' my brick without hayin'
	Mad busy kid, nah whip cut here
	You, boy, drop your bundle bring your butt in
	A soldier, what i do to that hood?
	" are you that slave everybody tellin' me rap good?
	Calm down, not goin' ta murder ya
	Clean yourself, pharoah said he wanna have a word with ya"
	My mom, pop, look concerned
	After takin' a shower, dress and returned
	The soldier, kinda on the dark end
	Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
	In the midst, a poet, dryin'
	Pharoah and his girl being entertained by him
	Motherfucker got some nerve
	Said " bring slave forward, let me observe"
	He asked me my name and start badger me
	" ricky, what?", ' ricky, your majesty'
	And bowed because i had to,
	Kick a rap that shit better sound fat too
	Who rotten ' em
	Plaits swing, but have you forgotten ' em
	Biggest big shouts since king tut and ' em who rotten ' em
	Kids ville, motherfucker couldn' t sit still
	All bitches is open off rick' s grill who rotten ' em
	Definetly exort, any stalkin'
	Hawk gawkin' at silk fabrics when i' m walkin who rotten ' em
	Fondle with right, yet, spec get delighted
	All a that jungle shit, whites rap
	" he' s fat" queen said to the pharoah excited and
	Did seem obvious the rap delighted him
	Then start banging on appliance yes your honour?
	" send this other rapper to the lions" please, no!
	Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
	My raps will do the spirit
	' please let him live, i prefer that'
	" ok, well, send him where this slave used to work at"
	Do or die jammin' me into
	Even was allowed to move the family in too
	Any beat better rap good on
	Even gave me mad nice outfits to put on
	Knowing that my rap stlye bumped many
	And expecting some important company
	The king visits where i was put to write
	" slave, you' re behind, better rap real good tonight"
	In other words, lay your mack down
	' cause these cats not the one to sound wack round
	So that night, when they summers be them clapping
	Took a deep breath and then began rapping
	Who rotten ' em
	Tryin' a find out what excite, what i write,
	What ignite with
	Lion never once tried to bite rick
	Excusely, assumed to meek, refuse to greet
	A smoother geek, just move ya feet
	Shocked all dippin' and stoppin'
	Even slave owner wanted me to whip a man, fucker
	Shakin' any prison, kickin' back, sick of crap
	And sista breakin' when a nigger rap
	Well it was obvious the raps unpluggin'
	Dignitaries spat wine out they mouth, buggin'
	This they never heard that type a tactic
	Gold sandles all over their fat steps
	One dignitary over what man said
	" i' ll give you half the eastern border if you sell him"
	Back at the rest spot to nap a bit
	Mom! pop! they delighted with the rapper did
	" son", my mom said sweepin' up
	" that lunatic' ll kill you if you don' t keep it up"
	What' s wrong with you, " son, i' m not scornin' you
	Leave your best for a rainy day, i' m warnin' you"
	Ripped my ego apart
	So i set upon a mission to change the king heart
	' sire, whippin don' t pay off
	A lot more done you give a nigger one day off'
	He took my advice, ' stead a yell again
	Sir noticed that my input was accurate intelligence
	That type meant ta stripe, kids
	Even after he died, i still write raps like this
	Who rotten ' em
	All teacher and scholar try proceed me, believe me
	I am all culture that you need be
	And superior juice to abuse, i choose
	Use words racist slave owner used to
	Sandwich known crook, redbone hook too
	Got his own land, which you' re known look to
	Not only ass wipes, swept side kick
	Shocker and them niggers even try to dress like rick

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