You Can Have Her Sir Mix-A-Lot

[ INTRO: Chris Rock ] ...All this ill shit This fuckin Sir Mix-A-Lot shit What the fuck is this shit? See the shit's video? 'PUT IT ON THE GLASS!'

Baby Got Back Sir Mix A Lot

*talking* Oh my god Becky, look at her butt It is so big She looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends Who understands those rap guys They only talk to her because she looks like a total prostitute

Baby Got Back (Clean Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

Oh my god Becky, look at her butt It is so big She looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends Who understands those rap guys They only talk to her because she looks like a total prostitute I mean

Hit Mix Baccara

Yes Sir, I Can Boogie sung by Baccara Mister Your eyes are full of hesitation Sure makes me wonder If you know what you're looking for.

Baby Got Back (웃찾사 나몰라 패밀리) Sir Mix-A-Lot

...she's just so...BLACK I like big butts and I cannot lie, You other brothers can't deny, That when a girl walks in with a itty bitty waist and A round thing in yo face, you get sprung.

Don't Call Me Da Da Sir Mix-A-Lot

The Mack Daddy, rippin up skirts in the back of Caddies If +Baby Got Back+ then baby can have me Controversy made them ban me, understand me Girls, bringin many problems to my world Tryin to make Mix

The (Peek-A-Boo) Game Sir Mix-A-Lot

"[Intro: Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)] (Peek a boo) This is the true story about a young lady I know (Peek a boo) A walkin' zombie, product of the system (Peek a boo) Now she's play a game by her own rules

Chief Boot Knocka' Sir Mix-A-Lot

cryin ass man Always askin her where she's been She was rollin with me from six through ten (yep) Got home at ten thirty You was smellin her neck, tryin to see if she's dirty You want to beat her down,

Baby Got Back (웃찾사 `나몰라 패밀리` 삽입곡, 처음처럼 - 흔들어라 `이효리` 편) Sir Mix-A-Lot

I like big butts and I cannot lie You other brothers can\'t deny That when a girl walks in with a itty bitty waist and A round thing in yo face you get sprung I wanna pull up front cuz I notice

Monsta Mack Sir Mix-A-Lot

Run for the hills cause the mack is back I'm hookin' up girls by fact If you're stacked You can rub a big mack I gotta gas So don't worry about scraps (no, no) Five foot eleven with a seven foot game

Ride Sir Mix-A-Lot

"Shake, to, my flow Let it go when you shake that coco ""I Got Game"", so whatcha know Get it up, then I hit her with the Rambo Oo-chie, coo-chie Still lookin' for the supa booty Rump, chaser, rump snatcha

I Got Game Sir Mix-A-Lot

back-a my 'vette I got game, I got game, You know I got game, I got game POP THAT GAME Bye-bye baby, Mix gotta roll Switch to the Benz and I gotta get mo' Hit the strip, seen this skinny Butt shook like

Brown Shuga Sir Mix-A-Lot

six feet tall Switchin', I ain't thinkin' bout stickin' Lookin' like she never seen a kitchen Just broke up with her boyfriend (boyfriend) Lookin' for a fool with the gripper ends (gripper ends) Met one

Let It Beaounce Sir Mix-A-Lot

"I love it when ya bounce bounce bounce, shakin the top, shakin the bottom Can I pounce pounce pounce, chasin the boots and then I done got 'em Can I go go go?

Baby got Back Sir Mix a lot

- Oh my god, becky look at her butt it is so big uhh she looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends but u know who understands those rap guys they only talk 2 her becuz she looks like a total

Baby Got Back Sir Mix-A-Lot

oh my god, becky look at her butt it is so big uhh she looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends but u know who understands those rap guys they only talk 2 her becuz she looks like a total prostitute

Baby Got Back (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

oh my god, becky look at her butt it is so big uhh she looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends but u know who understands those rap guys they only talk 2 her becuz she looks like a total prostitute

National Anthem Sir Mix-A-Lot

Verse One: Sir Mix-a-Lot I'm living like hell in a world of death Protectors of the people wear bullet-proof vests Your little nephew, flipped him a Uzi Took to the streets, shot em up and then ""Who me

What's Real Sir Mix-A-Lot

I can't let my moms die a poor black sister Gotta make her richer So tell me what's real, partner [Break - Sir Mix-A-Lot] (Da-da-da-down for mine) (You gon' buy me a motherfuckin car?)

Aintsta Sir Mix-A-Lot

) Fronting around your homies want to be down, now you want to claim Sea-Town (Aintsta) anna be a baller, can you be a hustler?

I'm Your New God (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

(Sir Mix-a-Lot) She's only 16, she looks lost Bought crack from the dopeman, and got tossed Livin on the streets, smoked out Perfect individual for me to bust out You can sniff me, or you can puff me But

Lead Yo Horse Sir Mix-A-Lot

"[ CHORUS ] You can lead yo horse to water But you cannot make him drink I'm just tryin to spit some game So you might want to stop and think (2x) [ VERSE 1: Malika ] Okay, 'Lik's gon' come

Man U Luv Ta Hate Sir Mix-A-Lot

Y'all bustas just don't know Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes If you want to playa hate Eat a big 'ole snake It's The Man You Love 2 Hate The J.R

One Time's Got No Case (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

they follow me wherever I go I hear 'em on the radio With a scanner that I bought from the sto' Cause a brother like Mix gotta know I'm checkin' them cops with radar They don't believe I'm a rap star

HEAVY SiR

Just got off a three-day bender Still enjoying the ride From what I remember Last night was a hell of a night Pro'ly need to go easy But I'm in love with the pain Don't be surprised if you see me dancing

Sprung On The Cat (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

the money's funny 'Cause I'm hipped an' a brother like Mix don't slip 'Cause them girls will put that cat right on ya And don't say I didn't warn ya Go down to the beach See the girls in bikini's Wonder

Mack Daddy Sir Mix-A-Lot

*SPOKEN* Mack Daddy Ain't you tired of that gameless mark smackin' you in your face baby?

Beepers Sir Mix-A-Lot

I put it on vibrate How does Mix-A-Lot communicate With beepers, baby, ha ha Beepers (Welcome to Sky Pager) Beepers (To use Sky Pager) Beepers (Press the pound key after each entry) Beepers (Please enter

Seattle Ain't Bullshittin' Sir Mix-A-Lot

[Mix-A-Lot] Yo Attitude (talk to me) [Mix-A-Lot] We got some bustin ass marks out here [Mix-A-Lot] Claimin some motherfuckin place they ain't never seen [Attitude] Huh, sellout [Mix-A-Lot] Boy this is

My Bad Side Sir Mix-A-Lot

"Hey yo, ain't you the one that was talkin' crazy to me other day on Rain Ear (Yeah that was me, what you gonna do about it Mix-A-Lot?)

No Sir The Both

There\'s a shadow in the wings And you let it tell you things Yeah, you plant it in the ground But you don\'t make a sound No, sir All the helicopters fail You can feel them on your trail You

A Rapper's Reputation (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

I'm rollin' in a Nine-Oh van.

Nasty Dogs And Funky Kings Sir Mix-A-Lot

of the critics I'm still with it, dogs gotta get it (hey come here buddy) Bow wow was the sound of the hound with the C town crown I sniff around 'til I pin cats down They like to run up trees but I can

Something About My Benzo Sir Mix-A-Lot

to kick my rectum Got up in my face, tellin me I was deaf I slapped the boy cause he had bad breaf Looked down had his rope I saw VNLW What you tryin do, you dumb brother you Call yourself a baller in

I'll Roll You Up Sir Mix-A-Lot

[Sir Mix-A-Lot] Tightly knit, my script is legit I'm force feedin competition, more rebel shit Rhymes on a roll, cold yet bold I did "Posse on Broadway" in cruise control Runnin like a wart, rap's

Put 'Em On The Glass Sir Mix-A-Lot

need to see you breathe And proceed with the kinky tease Indecent exposure can't hold ya, it's makin' you bolder 'Cause baby is a Mix-A-Lot soldier But lusting is on balls Everybody's beggin' to get into

Sir Track Liam Lynch

You should too! So what's your pagers name? I'm waiting! People give me a hard time 'cause I have a wooden arse That's why there's only sandpaper in the bathroom So just get over it ok!

I Check My Bank Sir Mix-A-Lot

"I'm peelin off domes with a baseball bat Forty-four Magnum, choice of gat Mercury tip fillin up my clip I can shoot him in the dome or I can get him in the hip but boom, look at all the niggaz runnin

To Sir With Love (영화 '언제나 마음은 태양') (Original Mix) Lulu

Those school girl days Of telling tales and hitting nails are gone But in my mind I know they still will live on and on But how do you think someone Who has taken you from crayons to perfume It isn't easy

Please Sir Martyn Joseph

She was always a very pretty lady He had always caught her eye They were married in a mining valley And swore they'd be together until the day that they died Twenty years later with the coal all gone And

Lockjaw (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

flopped He went down to the concrete ground I'm a hound when I get down And I'm back, the mack with a lyrical knack To pack sacks and never pay tax And when I leave they diss me Knowin' they can never

The Boss Is Back (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

{Boss} {Boss} We have such sights to show you This isn't for your eyes... AaaAAAA, the boss is back! {Boss} The boss is back!

Baby Got Back (Karaoke - Sir Mix-A-Lot) Various Artists

Oh My God, Becky Look at her butt, It is so big, she looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends. Who understands those rap guys anyways.

Runway (Funk Mix) Snow

you got problem because you better clear the runway, hey hey Clear a de runway cause a here I man come All the Rudebwoys know from where me came from When you hear fe me voice you never know what I've

Runway (Super Mix) Snow

you got problem because you better clear the runway, hey hey Clear a de runway cause a here I man come All the Rudebwoys know from where me came from When you hear fe me voice you never know what I've

The Jack Back (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

You can meet and greet the Glock 19 in your nostrils I'll splatter your dreams Plans to overthrow are left in limbo cause one loco bro chose to dispose of you and your skinhead crew I ain't a house nigga

Bark Like You Want It Sir Mix-A-Lot

Bark like you want it (Woof!)

Little Me (Unplugged) Little Mix

She lives in the shadow of a lonely girl Voice so quiet you don't hear a word Always talking but you can't be heard You can see it there if you catch her eye I know she's brave but it's trapped inside

Testarossa (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

First gear Watch me go, keep 'em in fear Rumble, young man rumble Brother won't fumble, muthafukas just crumble Gaskets crank, rappers get spank Stripes get yank, a superior rank Won't stop the jock in

Careless Amos Lee

you speak of love but you ain't no lover you were a friend more like a brother as the miles pass beneath me the sounds made so sweetly came to an end and no man can deny her but now you're a liar