Children’s Story (Uncle Ricky)

Lyrics

[Intro] Uncle Ricky Uncle Ricky Uncle Ricky, would you read us a bedtime story? Please? Huh? Please? [Verse 1] You niggas bananas I'm sleeping pyjamas Ain't slippin' in sandals Extended clip in the hammers I tripled the ammo, ready to murder your set B.I.G. Ready to Die in a radio deck You dealin' with killers, nigga keep makin' ya threats These gangbangers ain't no props for no video set (nigga) I'm shootin' ya video next Number one with a bullet, pussy I pull it the best Pull up in Bugatti's with bitches, I put 'em to bed Get rich as the people the people might put in the fed We up in Tallahassee, call it french town Bust a brick down, it's how ya get down When niggas sit down, this a thirty six ounce I'm the boss so I run shit in this house I got the south hooked on the whip game Still hustle every day, who you rollin' with mane? [Chorus 4x] Knock 'em off the block Rick Knock 'em off [Verse 2] Look in my face, better yet look in my eyes Without a mask you lookin' at a big crook in disguise Who cries when a sinner dies? Four dead niggas in a ride, call it genocide I rides for the enterprise Million dollar ring, trynna shine 'till the end of time Bought a Burger King with the bird money Six months later Magic Johnson just heard from me (Boss) Popped up in Atlanta You can hear them chickens fighting from the truck of that Phantom (Hah!) Fuck a running shoot, look what I'm running through All in a week's time, you can get a hundred too! Roll with me shawty if you wanna eat shawty It ain't much to see, this where you wanna be shawty I'm lookin' good on the books Hope it's good as it looks [Chorus 4x] Knock 'em off the block Rick Knock 'em off [Verse 3] I got a pet tiger (pussy) Over twenty parrots My canary ring? That's twenty carats The fish tank? Five hundred gallons How many fish in it? That don't even matter (Fuck it) My bitch [?] or it's top notch I pop bottles at all the hot spots All the Gabrielle's, I see the Vivica's I got on ten chains, they see the temperature Don't make me say names, nigga I'll visit ya Give it to ya close range, really it's the signature I'm the boss, I'm the king You're overthrown, you built that home for me! [Chorus 4x] Knock 'em off the block Rick Knock 'em off