Lyrics:
[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
hoe
I'm red leather, this cocaine I'm Rick James hoe
Bitch I'm Rick James if you want you can get it
Bitch I'm Rick James making money by the minute
hoe
I'm red leather, this cocaine I'm Rick James hoe
Bitch I'm Rick James if you want you can get it
Bitch I'm Rick James making money by the minute
in high school
Fuck that bitch I never lied to, time flies I'm getting by you
Too far gone, inside the whip it's smoky, I'm in the backseat rolling
earlier
Nice to meet you by
The way, I'm
Patrick
Founder, chairman
And executive of
The Author's
Commission
You'll be hearing
More from us
Right now it's
slip (nope)
Too much talent inside my clique (yup)
James St Patrick can't get this brick (nope)
Cut like fabric you more like lint
Built like a palace
off
James Bond, 007, let's get this game on
You see me look at my watch
I'm not checking the time
Cross enemy lines then boom
This proximity's mine
Till
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
exemplified by such figures
As James Baldwin, Malcolm X
And Muhammad Ali but the racism
Of the times constricted
Their ability to give full
Rein to this spirit
Records representative]
What time it is then, right?
[James A. Smith]
It's time to mix 5th Ward, South Park and 69th Curbs
And really let
These niggas burn so many bridges stay a float cant swim back
See from his face he his feelings the way I mix the drip with swag
Learned the word
patient. Feel me? I thought knew you
I thought friends was supposed to friends but baby who knew
You got alternate motives. Depending on ya doodoo
Vivica
we coldblooded with this pimp game
All my niggas like Rick James
All my niggas got big chains - All my niggas got big chains
All my niggas got big
on froze like a deer up in the headlight
Model bitch snap the dash for the 10th time
CDG homme plus not the play line
Homme deux if I'm feeling james bond
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
watch me shine, truth on my mind
All ten james st.patrick in his prime
Power moves baby, power tools crazy
Bout to crank it up like lebron on the lakers
Cut from a different cloth seats is ltalian fabric
Do the most pull off in that ghost James Saint Patrick
Made a honest living just from serving
stupid, I thought that they were sincere folks
It turned out they liked the money and the fame
If I ain't get paid, I'd be that nobody James
or relax on the random
And pray for good times cause you had none
Get back into it and ask myself
Chasing the dream what comes after wealth
Couldn't get over
i ain’t talking bout Patrick
I be stretching da pack out, like elastic
All my niggas eating, we ain’t doing no fasting
You got served by me,
that's how it goes and none of my dogs legit
I'm still tryna buy these poles for the low, man, I'm bargainin'
I ain't a pharmacist, I mix rebase with
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
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