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Slick Rick
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
James Henry Boxley III
Komponist:in
Eric Sadler
Komponist:in
Ricky M.L. Walters
Songwriter:in
Kenny Houston
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Bomb Squad
Produzent:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Let's get crazy)
(Let's get crazy)
(Let's get crazy)
(Let's get crazy)
[Verse 2]
Well, it's me, and it's time to mingle
So wake up, world, and bust out my new single
I take dead bodies, and I boost 'em up live
So straighten up and be alert because the ruler's arrived
No (Not Uncle Sam), but I can still recruit
As (Hip-hop Commander) of the people's troop
So troop, be troopers and follow commands
'Cause (No one can rule like the Ruler Rick can)
Though some like it hot and some may like a shock
So let's get together, what I mean is rock
No vanity, insanity (Strictly clout)
Now put your hands together and scream and shout
Go Slick Rick and then go berserk
But (Keep it at a limit, so no one gets hurt)
And don't be boring, please, not lazy
My jam's packed, so let's get crazy
[Verse 3]
(Let's get crazy)
(Let's get crazy)
(Let's get crazy)
(Let's get crazy)
[Verse 4]
The original, that's the title I've earned
Anybody disagreein' been burnt and learnt
Told a thief, "Straighten up", as I humble Hell
And I (Bring a little rhythm) wherever I dwell
'Cause the door's wide open, and I'm takin' the chance
As I dip through Europe and I'm goin' to (France)
Now others may try and play like full of fun
But in this time of rap, I (Number one)
Not number two on a wild-style blizzard
And if I was in the Oz I'd be (Slick Rick the Wizard)
Or some young man named MC Ricky D
And no fool can say they created me
So wild child, let's go berserk
But keep it at a limit, so no one gets hurt
And don't freeload, 'cause I'm not lazy
My jam's packed, so let's get crazy
[Verse 5]
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
[Verse 6]
(Oh, my God)
(Oh, my God)
(Oh, my God)
Excuse me, Doug E. Fresh (Yes?)
[Verse 7]
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
[Verse 8]
Well, we're in the last station of the final chapter
(Oh, Ricky, don't go) But you know that I have to
So tell the daily news and all the magazines
(Ricky D's in control) Of what? (Hip-hop scene)
Uptown, downtown, the man's rated supreme
If Martin Luther were here, he'd say (Hey Rick, I had a dream)
And if I'm at a jam, it must be pumpin'
People dwell us light 'cause it's them I'm stompin'
So y'all be adventurous (Shake and twist)
I insist that this will bring more than just bliss
The posses and crews (Exercise your best)
It's time to get (Get stupid), what I mean is (Fresh)
Hey, wild child, let's go berserk
But keep it at a limit, so no one gets hurt
And don't be a crumb and try to faze me
My jam's stacked, so let's get crazy
[Verse 9]
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)
Get a little stupid (Let's get crazy)...
Written by: Eric Sadler, James Henry Boxley III, Kenny Houston, Ricky M.L. Walters