Texty:
Ricky King

bring the A-game, high stats, go together like Ricky and his eye patch, go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king

[Taj & Sahpreem King] (Verse 1) Shh! Boy, be quite. Follow me and tip-toe Don't wanna make too much noise sneaking in your window So pull down the

motherfuckers Who just happened to meet at the right time What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens I still remember the call up at Chung King

to me, Eddie Murphy lookin' boy Silly with' your momma lookin' boy E.T. Phone home lookin' boy I'm rich lookin' boy Only in America, Don King lookin'

right way (Ah) Get nasty buckets a ice I'mma do it slow make you feel nice In my arms cuddled up Sex so good got you folded up Pretty Ricky the kings

, captain Wanna be ruler, king and empress Wanna be mother, father Daughter, son, captain Wanna be ruler, king and empress Wanna be mother, father Daughter, son, captain Wanna be ruler, king

show them who the mighty is Gats gonna limp, snaps on a kid That always wanna start rappin' boy they're not gonna win And wanna dash at lethal or evil Could a king

's Will and 'em" I ?Check The Rhime? like Quest I wrote some dope doo-doo rhymes at my rest The B I G W I L L King of swing, and I rock well The nail

like Kobe Then I evacuate to the gutter On something that's pokey with looks And a trunk they'd like to stutter I rank as the king of the city It ain'