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Shame Shame Shame Shame (Mark Collie) · Shame, Shame, Shame [CD] (Shirley & Company) · Shame, Shame, Shame (Shirley & Company) · Shame, Shame, Shame (Smiley Lewis) · Shame, Shame (Dr. Dog) · Shame, Shame (Dr. Dog) · Shame Shame (Magic Lanterns) · Shame Shame [Deluxe Edition] (Dr. Dog) · Way Out West (Mary McCaslin) · Way out West [Bonus Tracks] (Sonny Rollins) – and 90 other albums »


The drive of shame
The drive of shame

I gave the valet my ticket
Since when is it judgment day?
I guess he was not impressed
The way I was dressed
national anthem

Verse Three: Sir Mix-a-Lot

Am I a communist? No. But my brain ain't slow
Not long ago, Mix-a-Lot was po'
Never helped out by the ones
the rise
And the guns rolled out like thunder
And the black smoke burned my eyes
And I watched it all unfold
Just the way the Bible told
Joshua's
Snake oil
At the dog and pony show
In the garden gee
Would you pardon me
And by the way how does it grow
The explanation's unexplainable
Holding
the gall
To write your name up on the girl's room wall
And send you out to Maria who spoke of babies and all
And wanted to shoot your joy
It's a hard
From Tampa Florida's pride and joy
To California shame
She left home and came out west
And changed her Christian name

She thumbed her way for
to the west coast, all my bitches 

Bitches who get props 'cause they know who can get got 
Who they can get shot by the way ya nigga's hip drop 
Walk up in
Once upon a time not long ago
4 way befo da dayz I wuz known 2 flow
I wuz showin str8 luv in da beach
Hugz frum da freaks
Even by tha thugz wit
Dizzy Gillespie
I don't aim where yo' vest be (bang)

[W.C.]
I'm too hot, to stop, walkin' up with two Glocks
Way more than two shots, that'll make
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo
Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get back a DIME of that
And keep my hand right by my waist where my nine is
the bragging and who it’s done to
Everyone claims that the times are a changing as theirs pass them by
And everyones’s right

Way down beneath all the talk
from overseas but that's basic
Wasted high on the west side highway
Drunk enough to fuck with, face it

Hangovers, leftovers in the Range Rover
Shame
from overseas but that's basic
Wasted high on the west side highway
Drunk enough to fuck with, face it

Hangovers, leftovers in the Range Rover
Shame
Alright,
Everything's gonna be alright 
So if all the things we want 
Are just out of reach 
We move to the mid-West 
And you start to teach 
I'm
don't fuck with phonies
Lately I been running out of time, I need another rollie
Lately I been on the west-side, don't need no other homies
Diamonds
and we'll be, alright in the long run
Maybe mix son gin with my life 'cause we all gone crazy
And maybe, we'd learn to maintain
It'd help us stay sane, for
Aight, now we got that out the way, let's double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, if we in the club
And you trying to decide wether if you gon
Western Union through mix
Hoes got the pick up straight back and no stoppin'
And watch out for the bird
Cause they just might got the word
Who runs to West
Or even if you're from the West or East coast
I'd like to thank all of you, save the most
Don't diss each other by sayin' who's better
Just do it
Alright now that we got that out of the way, lets double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, we're in the club
You're trying to decide whether
pain 

chorus 

Bitches who get props 

Cause they know who can get got 

And they can get shot 

By the way ya niggaz flip drop 

Walk up in
doing a show with Kanye in the West
Mid that is so basically the Chi M.I. is up in the mix
We in the game now it makes perfect sense
The kid that dropped
the bliss
This is for the niggas, quick to slaughter
Resumes held by the D.A.'s, the ballers

(Chorus: Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry