Impress The Kid Lyrics by Slick Rick

Impress The Kid Lyrics

    * originally appeared on the rush hour soundtrack

    Intro: (dj s&s), slick rick

    (uhh check it out..... s&s......
    With the ruler '98........def jam.....)
    And here we are, in the phase again
    That ol' funeral music, is he goin to heaven or is he goin to hell?
    I don't know, he's right in the centre, y'knowhutimean? (uhh uhh)
    (uhh-huh huh, uhh-huh huh, uhh-huh huh, uhh-huh c'mon
    Uhh-huh yeah, uhh-huh c'mon, uhh-huh '98 c'mon.....)

    Verse one:

    Nigga no way rap better than, act better, that
    Veteran of rap *?ceteran?*
    Brung on, motherfucker sung on, run on
    Come on, go and have fun on, run on
    Immediate considered, no he really ain't
    The main ingredient, comedian, must be obedient
    Reason why the player who away a few, say that too
    Cos no one else can talk shit way i do
    School kid, the cool slid
    And i rule wid, still shoot wid my 2, kid
    Ain't no way on earth to faze rick, the man plays with wit
    Eras-ed the man amazin the bassin
    Border him, all on ya albums slaughterin
    Better spin like slavery when i order him
    Rejects creep yet keep step
    Every borough, every state, every country in deep check

    Chorus:

    Mack all of it, controller shit, catch hold of it
    How you gonna move slick when cats like solo rick?
    Accept, yet no chances that they make plans
    To wreck and make a nigga, breakdance the record
    I turned and learned this sequel i burned went
    Urgent, mad white people like servin
    Interested with, gets congested with
    Clowns, haven't made a record, impress the kid

    Verse two:

    No entry, let's keep a hood rhymin shit (a-party people)
    Are you tryin to have yourself a good time or what?
    No stressin you, type of beat bring out the best in you
    Allegeble, ruler came to add a touch of bless onto
    Niggas think they bashin me, his majesty
    Of garbage and never were no match for me and actually
    Many a girl catch the fever
    And i don't need anyone else rap with either
    If this is based on skill, kill anybody will
    Affiliate rick real to hicksville
    Same ruler movin cowardness out of this
    Never out powerless, devour this and now it is
    Time for one to leave upon impeach
    Help teach all men how to live amongst each (knowi'msayin?)
    Although a lotta creep yet keeps
    Every borough, every state, every country in deep check

    Chorus

    Verse three:

    The bounce men, s&s sound bend
    Listen up kid, an important announcement
    There's a rapper i know many interested in
    Named rick, no rapper alive could mess with him
    Lace records all audience roar to
    Grand of a show, skill on the dancefloor too
    Freakin awesome, of course i'm married
    High school broads keep your drawers on
    Cos this one in perf' case
    Guaranteed to make you break fool at the work place
    Diligent, shout as mr. militant
    Allow me to do my thing, it's all brilliant
    Although sometime the reign may slip
    Can't skip my part on the hu-man tip
    Ain't shit, you rejects creep yet keep step
    Every borough, every state, every country in deep check

    Chorus

    Outro: dj s&s

    Slick rick and s&s now, c'mon
    Slick rick and s&s now, c'mon
    Slick rick'll make ya move your butt, c'mon
    S&s'll make ya move your butt
    Throw your hands up, throw your hands up
    Throw your hands up, throw your hands up
    S&s and slick rick'll make ya move your butt
    Slick rick and s&s'll make ya throw your hands up
    S&s and slick rick make ya move your butt
    S&s'll make ya throw your hands up, c'mon
    Slick rick'll make ya throw your hands up, c'mon
    S&s'll make ya move your butt now c'mon
    Yeah c'mon, yeah c'mon
    Yeah, s&s and we're out, oooohhhhh!!!!!

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