Lyrics:
give but you don’t get from State
Knife and fork, boy! Nah nah Sir
Office work, ehi! Nah nah Sir
Never ask why! Nah nah Sir
Life is short, ehi! Fuck you
when it rot
Lord J got the arms, Sadat got the bombs
We don't feel shit, you cried a hit on ya moms
Now leave the bloody bitch in a ditch
Get'cha
sticking niggas like crazy glue
Blackouts happened, God forbid don't be around
The Bag Lady will murk you and let off in the next town
She struck two
and destroy you don't want no beef he's like soy
Taking your girl feels right but it's wrong like a void
But I don't care everybody sing along and join
D boy D
you my love
Among the people passing by
Straight to the VIP room
Don’t hesitate hommy
It got good, yes sir
It got good, yes sir
Pure talent, puro flow
Don't want to leave you empty-handed
Well, I agree that wouldn't be fair
Take along a little something to remember me by
A little something to show
don't know what I been through
I can fuck my bitch with my other bitch, ooh
Ayy hoes in the Sprinter, hoes pull
Up by the crew, ayy
Touch so many hundreds
fetisile (I'm talking to you, listen up)
Jesu lo saanu fun wa (Jesus showed us mercy)
No be by power (It's not by power)
Aanu gan lari gba (It's mercy we
harlequin smile
Best you go forth and take a ride
Is Yah alone stands by our side
Take away your sickness
No sir I don't need it
Don't want your company
Take
only thing that brighten my mood (Yes sir)
If you had a million you would feel good too (So good)
Never ever cheated but don't play by the rules (Hell
Malibu on my yacht (twenty-five hoes)
I got twenty-five M's in the bank, no cap, no lie (yes sir) (twenty-five)
Run up an M, ain't trickin' (run it up)
sir too short
When I rap, I'm like this, I'm like that
They can't resist, the mc mc mc thing
That too too too too too short thing
Beyotch, I don't stop
by attack
I'm even attacking my mind
But you don't mind
'Cause this schedule thirteen
You just sit, down
Buy their ticket
Wait your turn
Aah,
by attack
I'm even attacking my mind
But you don't mind
'Cause this schedule thirteen
You just sit, down
Buy their ticket
Wait your turn
Aah,
[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
my soul in this shit fuck it
I put my soul in this bitch yes sir
Told myself by any means
That’s in God put it on me
They don't wanna see me get
invited now
By the way, by the way
When we walk up to the preacher I'll say
Yes sir, that's my baby
No sir, I don't mean maybe
Yes sir, that's my baby now
and Krystain
Man, I've been bad since Simpson
Omg I swear
The world fucked up we living in
Been hyper active but I don't need Ritalin
No sir
Causing quite a stir
Henn' sir
In my pants, yeah I keep about ten sir
I'm a loner, no I don't need friends sir
Got about ten bad bitches in the Benz sir
Don't ask me 'bout
with complications
Too in to be losin' money, too old to be time wastin'
Man, people that don't even listen to rap still buy my tape
Only Beats By
God forbid don't be around!
The Bag Lady will murk you and
Let off in the next town!
She struck two times, get
Caught, good luck blood, it ain't no
is your worst fear
Hook:
I don't have no time for waiting all around for
I don't really want no, hangers on my rain coat
Please sir, vultures all
heyy
Look at you
(x4)
Oh no no no no no
Yeah sir, you murder der der der der (ram baram baram!)
Ohwww blaze dem!
Girl when mi look in a my
in her heart
Out, I say!
Hey, don't I know you, mister?
Mr. Todd, sir!
The judge
I have no time
Where is she? Where is the girl?
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