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Buckin' My Horse

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

Bettin' I'm gettin' my sex while I'm passin' up bets
Grab my horse by the reins and tame it
Watch where I aim it, so I don't flame it
I can't explain

trust
To the chest I BUST! Then we
Ride 'til the sun come
Shinin back to brighten up the sky, many die
Heard the Fugees was tryin to
Do me - look bitch! I

of the system
See it all as a game, just controls and consoles different
They want me to go to school, better education.
Become employed by others and wind up

Grrrrt (woo, woo, woo)
092MLB (opps know how I'm rockin', grrt)
I make a call and it's war, huh?
It's 09s to the Cloccs, man
Run up, get done up

You Can Have Her

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

(Oh my goodness!)

(You can have her)

You done brought a big-ass man up in the room?
Girl, what's wrong with you?
Honey, that is gay
Yo partner, you

Roll a spliff to remain at ease
Short on the trust 'cause the fake I seen
I just hope that you stay by me
She could tell that I care, the real is rare

you know
Cap man I don't do that maybe soon though
Fake friends I out grow them ca they too broke
What you wanna be in the future
Fix up
Can't see you

They ask me who I do it for (for)
This for my family homie y'ain't know? (Y'ain't know)
Young king, sit on top the throne (throne)
Big rings,

all the cheering
And applause will be the cause of why I wheel in
Cash like I don't trust banks
You're barely holding up like doing planks
Would say

today
Telling me I've been pushing her away
Oh no, gonna pull out, a break up card

Threw my football, like a hail mary, no avail
Only thotty, only

Bucco wassup, cuz?
(Wassup, cuz?)
What's the goddamn deal, man? Holla at me, man
(Oh you know, a nigga, just you know, head up shit, down-down

do me I don't know how to feel

On the TV, you all big know-it-all Man, I'm just tryna go in this free world
I don't know, man, I'm just tryna get

man
Up in the charts like I'm up in the A
And I still run from the fed van
Bad B's here while the sixty's kweng man
Now they wanna step with a skengman

will get dealt with
Royal flush when I drop shit
And say these things
Man I lean on them cause half
These niggas Maybelline: all made up
I'm about to go

a man
He'll understands
That I can hold my own but won't let me do it alone
Cuz he gets it
See's the big picture
His life is good but I enhance it when

came up by myself
Was long road case you didn't know i lost close friends tryna find myself
My own family turned they back on me then came back like they

All alone yeah
That's why I'll never put my trust in a soul no

How can I trust a soul if I don't even live by my words
These conversations through

if I could I surely would
stand on the rock where moses stood
look out people now we're gonna get fleeced
by a wolf masquerading as a man of peace

you're use to
He gon spoil me Ain't that shit new
Your -mans Gon be fucking If I choose to
I'll Send him back in the morning
Like what's up boo?
Moved out

[Intro: U-God]
By the time I'm finished, you gon' be a fan, muthafucka
Trust me when I tell you

[U-God:]
I kick back, retire mics, take rap

on my knees and prayed to God for my mistakes
And at night I cried
Cuss I was traumatized
Nobody was by my side tell me what would you do
I don't trust

What you mean it's getting harder for you 
Message sent to me at quarter to two  I'm always up and you knew 
That pushing my buttons and undressing

the time by people I'm finding it harder trust
I'm returning my intelligence on a chopping block
Couldn't afford to stick with that malice till the casket

you fucked a nigga And I ain’t even fuck a bitch
That’s the truth wasn’t with that shit 
You was living in the moment 
Didn’t see the big picture
If I