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

Testarosa Sir Mix A Lot

and let out to rest Huuuu, look at that air intake Second gear, passing fakes Revolution per lyric get higher How can I chill when my rhyme's on fire As I approach the end of my tach My lyrical horse

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

Bark Like You Want It Sir Mix-A-Lot

Bark like you want it baby [x4] Big man is back, oh no, it's a brand new flow Lettin you jakes and females know Ain't a damn thing changed and I still got dough Still gettin watched by po-po You know

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

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

Ride Sir Mix-A-Lot

jockey 'Cause I'm ridin them skirts and I talk real cocky Ol' mackin-ass Mix is back I'm slangin' that game on 28 tracks Yep yep, pack 'em in a Benz Take 'em to my house, straight let 'em all in Call Mix-a-Lot

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!'

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` 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

Something About My Benzo Sir Mix-A-Lot

should I said ""yo skees you lookin for the flesh You want to ride, better dust off your dress"" I ain't dissin you .. skees But my Benzo's the ultimate tease Walk into the Spectrum, some suckers want

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.

Save A Horse (Ride A Cowboy) (Dance Mix) Big & Rich

this town ain't never gonna be the same. [ ] Cause I saddle up my horse and I ride into the city I make a lot of noise Cause the girls They are so pretty Riding up and down Broadway on my old stud Leroy

Lockjaw (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

weak hip-hop boy tried to jock my spot and he 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

Let It Beaounce Sir Mix-A-Lot

Stab stab stab, Mitsubishis eat dust Steppin on the way to a club They had a big butt contest so I know I got pub[licity] SMOOTH, STROLL, step into the club I got MO, DOUGH, some jealous brothers Got BEEF

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?)

Sir Greendown Janelle Monáe

Sir Greendown Come wake me in the night The dragon wants a bite Of our love The flower and the golden hand Wooden wings and clouds of sand Sir Greendown Let's leave in an hour Meet me at the tower

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

Take My Stash Sir Mix-A-Lot

There's a black man livin in a big (big) house Three credit cards fulla fat (fat) clout Fatass garage holdin nine (nine) cars One of them Mack Daddy rap (rap) stars Me, rollin in the AMG still ?

Brown Shuga Sir Mix-A-Lot

when the locs are peeled Takin' yo money if your game ain't real Known to keep the ass on proper (proper) Never gettin' tickets from the horny ass coppers There she go, walkin' through the mall Four inch

Beepers Sir Mix-A-Lot

of a Northwest player San Jose, I got a show Chillin' like a champ with a girl in a limo There we go again, I got a beep The girl got nosy beggin' for a peep Get off me girl, this is business I'm workin

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

little honey But the honey gets runny when 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

징글벨 (Techno Mix) DJ Unkle

bells jingle bells jingle all the way jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way o what fun it is to ride in a

징글벨 (techno mix) DJ Unkle(디제이 엉클)

5.징글벨 (Techno Mix) jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way jingle bells jingle bells jingle all

What's Real Sir Mix-A-Lot

[Verse 1 - Sir Mix-A-Lot] 1977 was a no cocaine in my hood-ject The brothers was stuck on Chuck without a mind set I got tired of watchin "Good Times" feelin like J.J., I'm standin in the food bank

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

Monsta Mack Sir Mix-A-Lot

Got ten cars and the girls like that I was born and bred to be a mack Once your sign is played You gotta put a style in your game now a days In the sixty's girls was all hot LSD had 'em given up thigh

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

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

Aintsta Sir Mix-A-Lot

Not if you is an undercover busta [Verse 1: Sir Mix-a-Lot] What about this motherfucking aintsta Wannabe gangsta Sittin' in the mirror throwin' sets at your self like a pranksta Lil' punk-ass mark

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

skulls into pieces of puzzle Damage em so bad, they can't stop me Not enough body left to get an autopsy Skinheads, stakin em out Bloodshed, takin em out Caught one of em, Mix said, "Go ahead" Thirty-eight

Sleepin' Wit My Fonk Sir Mix-A-Lot

"How can a brother like Mix get played on?

Chief Boot Knocka' Sir Mix-A-Lot

fog I'm that, black man with fourteen skirts in a black Scadan A fool named Draws in a seven six Kirk Parked at the bench and left his girl on trays Said get out the car bitch, that's a mistake cause

Seminar Sir Mix-A-Lot

, for the rap so tight Serious men with the strength of ten, comin' through like animals lookin' for a fight Intelligent, packed, so inadequate, step back, Mix-A-Lot's here to inforce what's dope A brand

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

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

put your hands on the hood Muhammed It's the man that you love to hate Coming outta Washington state Cops don't like my profile Cause Mixalot kicks much style So the man is on my trail He wanna take Mix

I Got Game Sir Mix-A-Lot

ave' hard as hell In a droptop 'vette with a greenwood tail Girls are jockin', lookin' for a knockin' Smart investments, keep me clockin' You know a 'vette only got two seats Just enough room for a player

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

My Hooptie Sir Mix-A-Lot

beeper and the suckers might serve us Hit a side street and what did we find?

Nasty Dogs And Funky Kings Sir Mix-A-Lot

jingle of my car keys Most men is dogs and most dogs is nasty I can't let a cat run past me Watch your skirt when your walkin through the mall Cause I ain't nothin but a nasty dog [Break] "bow wow" [repeated

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

Mack Daddy Sir Mix-A-Lot

all you gotta do is make it dance, you know what I'm sayin' Mack Daddy *RAP* I'm rollin' to another neighborhood Me 'n my boyz, up to no good Chasin' miniskirts 'n the ride is packed Rollin' to a

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

{Boss} {Boss} So I took a one-year hiatus Ain't nobody heard my latest You thought Mix-a-Lot was through But I'm back; this boot's on you What happened to all the old homies?

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

five point O like pimps on ho, G And I'm sittin' in third, I'm never on swerve, to the right I merge Now I'm patrollin' and I'm lookin' for a skirt, this thing I'm holin I still got game ain't a damn thing

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

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

Apache (Disco Mix) Pop Tunes

I`m Big Bank I am the Chief I got a lot of raps but I`ll be real I never need a horse I like to chill so I drive up in my new Seville My Tribe went down in the hall of fame Cause I`m the one who shot