And be kind to a rhythm that you hardly find
It's a hundred percent proof from champions of truth
Gather 'round party goers as if you're still livin'
To beats of records that conquer the streets
Not tryin' to cause trouble 'cause it's really a small thing
Try conquering my crown and that's really very silly
For jealousy and envies are dumb ones tools
Now I'm not the type that gets upset
And hold on because the driver of the mission is a pro
But they're bitin' what I'm writin', God, it's great being the king
I can't get conquered in my style of rap
It is I, sire, Richard of Nottingham
News from the East, sire, Rick the Ruler has returned
The Ruler's back
And get on down to the old Slick rhythm
I seen folks havin' a ball and plus clappin' their hands
It's a mere party booster that will set things clear
Well hold on, because the driver of the mission is a pro
Hauk, who goes yonder?
A news flash concealed in a bright yellow letter
The Ruler's back
There's a lot of people out here tryin' to sound like Ricky D
And if you feel you need spirit I'll bring back your youth
Cleared his cloggy throat and then began to persist
Now one day, when I was chillin' at this outside jam
The slacks, the golds, the rings, I hope I'm not confusin' y'all
Now in these times, well at least to me
And hold on, because the driver of the mission is a pro
But everyone in the house looks smashin'
Some sound alright, but then they act illy
The Ruler's back and he's here to assist"
But learn this fact, whether white or black
Girls was chillin', boys rule as usual
And off we go, let the trumpets blow
So off we go, let the trumpets blow
So off we go, let the trumpets blow
And just when you thought nothing couldn't get better
Now this one here is called the Ruler, my dear
Like Pee Wee Herman and Clubhouse Treats
Revenge is not a mission that the Ruler's on
Try to disrespect folks just to earn respect
Songwriter: Ricky M L Walters
Well, speak up man, what is it?
Publisher: SONGS OF UNIVERSAL INC
A kid ran up to the mike and said, "Alert, hear this"
Relax your mind, and folks unwind
He said, "Hallelujah, kids hear this
Just forgiveness required for the wrong that's done
The Ruler's back
Fresh clothes on their butts and nothing out of fashion
So Ricky says nothing, he keeps his cool