Tytuł: Da art of storytellin (Remix)

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   [Verse One: Big Boi]
  
  Yea..
  Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous
  Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
  Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she SCREWED a lot
  Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
  Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
  Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
  Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
  From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
  Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
  Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
  It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
  My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
  but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
  I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
  She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up
  She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"
  I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do.
  I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
  She said she understood then everything was kosher
  I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster
  It's like that now
  
  It's like that now, you better go on
  and get, the hump, up out your back now
  It's about four, or five, cats
  off in my 'Llac now
  We just, shoot, game in the
  form of story rap now (yeah)
  It's like that now, it's like that now
  
  [Verse Two: Andre Benjamin]
  
  Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
  I remember her number like the summer
  when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
  but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
  Well it was more like spend the night
  Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
  We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
  in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
  all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
  (aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
  I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)
  It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
  I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
  Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
  to find lil Sasha was gone
  Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
  I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
  that I would one day see her standin in the front row
  But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
  With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper
  
  It's like that now, you better go on
  and get, the hump, up out your back now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes... (Uncle Ricky!!)
  It's about four, or five, cats
  off in my 'Llac now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes... (Could you tell a story?)
  We just, shoot, game in the
  form of story rap now (yeah)
  [Slick Rick]
  (Pleeeeeease?) Uh-huh
  It's like that now, it's like that now
  [Slick Rick]
  Herrrrrre we go...
  
  [Verse Three: Slick Rick]
  
  Throwing things, yelling in a mad high pitch
  Here we go again with this psychopath bitch
  The neighbors will hear you, you misfit
  Can't disagree with the bitch without this shit
  The price we pay to fuck women
  The most pretty bitch got the psycho shit within them
  Stuck up, as soon as I pop up
  But see me with the next she wanna tear the fucking club up
  Check her pants, and number confirming
  Learned more and more they're just shifty dumb vermins
  And you know, probably get cussed if I backslip miss
  while she busy trying to justify who cheated first
  "Rick what would I want
  with this small chain wearin muh-fucka trying to front?"
  I oughta cut her off, let another sooth me
  but I don't know, ordinary bitch don't move me
  I mean, I tried to fall in love with a bittie
  but straight up, just be with the bitch out of pity
  So although I know, pretty bitch shady
  Here I go, trying to change a hoe into a lady
  Knahmean?
  
  It's like that now, you better go on
  and get, the hump, up out your back now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes
  It's about four, or five, cats
  off in my 'Llac now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes
  We just, shoot, game in the
  form of story rap now (yeah)
  [Slick Rick]
  Uh-huh
  It's like that now, it's like that now
  
  It's like that now, you better go on
  and get, the hump, up out your back now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes
  It's about four, or five, cats
  off in my 'Llac now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes
  We just, shoot, game in the
  form of story rap now (yeah)
  [Slick Rick]
  Uh-huh
  It's like that now, it's like that now
  
  It's like that now, you better go on
  and get, the hump, up out your back now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes
  It's about four, or five, cats
  off in my 'Llac now
  [Slick Rick]
  Yes
  We just, shoot, game in the
  form of story rap now ...