Letras:
Rick James Come Get It

head around. [Rick's chorus] Female chorus] [Rick's chorus] Yeahhhhh! Ooowoooo. Oh baby. Oh baby. Hit me. Whoah, Mary. Only love. I love you, yeah. Whooo! Something until we give it

shit that can change that, hahahaha [Chorus: The Game] Here come the G-Unit Crips, call the cops Here come the G-Unit Crips, call the cops Here come

I get into it, I get into it Everybody can't do it the way I do it I make it rain, till the sun come out A nigga playin, we make the guns come out Now

the ghetto, don't COME to the fuckin ghetto But I'ma let one of our most immaculate tour guides take us ALL through the ghetto - my nigga Rick James! [Rick James

in stilettos, damn I keep it ghetto! A cool type of fellow, mellow got the gold medal Never settle for less my rose petal Tooey, tooey, tooey, tooey! spit game! Venom to get it

: [Ice Cube] Ice Cube motherfucker West coast motherfucker George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley Rick James

tasked called to So there it is I'ma prince I'ma get slain Some do minor shit swear they on the top of they game Ya rhymin' is called "Vagina Monologue" It

that shit down crazy slow, come on, death, right here, slow, ah Don't give a fuck, break it out You even know, Boy George is on heroin We don't give a fuck Rick James

Badu] Everybody knows how the story goes Money and clothes, they gon' come and go But guess who stays the same? You gon' see the name Stroll real slow... [Rick