Tekster:
Slick Shoes Bounce

You're stuck where you fell Your past comes back to haunt you Things you thought you'd learned again and again Didn't fit well inside your head The victim

You're stuck where you fell. Your past comes back to haunt you. Things you thought you'd learned again and again didn't fit well inside your head. The

bill and drill a dick in any Tom and Harry with a 24 inch shoe but come and explore this dude analyze my swing it's Slick Rick E. Bobby baby gotta let

abuse, These fit like sneakers, Feel like sneakers, Look like sneakers, But they (?) call them shoes, Got my click in the club, Poppin' bottles or the sloots(?), It's slick

' in yo' trunk Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce, ow ow ow Ow ow ow-ow ah, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake Bounce wit me, bounce wit

there's nothin' to be Down like a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes I mentally retaliate, ya think ya slick You not gonna bounce

on some ol' laid back, mellow my man tip We gon' set it like this Yo check it Bust it, La Di Da Di, who likes to party like Slick Rick the Ruler I'm

'll tell you No way Nuh uh I've been hotter than you do To me this shit is easier than tyin my two shoes You young cats sound old and retired Like your

These fit like sneakers, Feel like sneakers, Look like sneakers, But they [? ] call them shoes, Got my click in the club, Poppin' bottles or the sloots[? ], It's slick