Lyrics:
hurried by why did they fly away.
Why is it Sir children grow up to be people one day,
What takes the place of climbing trees and dirty knees in the world
forget just what I said
Well well I let you keep it tonight if you hold me, hold it real tight
Oh oh Andrew (oh Andrew) oh oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
Come
[ 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!'
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka, shit
money, so sing a song of sixpence
The cavalry's not coming
But, sir
Alex, listen
There's only one way for us to win this
Provoke outrage,
Yes, sir
Make a lot of money (what all the strippers sayin'?)
Make some money
I'm tryna make a lot of money (what all my niggas sayin'?)
Make some
"Hey!"
I slowed down to see what he said, he said:
"Eh! By any chance, are you goin' my way?"
I said: "sure baby, hop on in and give me a cigarette"
)
We will, we will, we will, we will
We will, we will, we will (we win, yes sir)
What didn't break me, made me better
I believe that
With you by my
sir)
Yessirski (yes, sir)
Yeah, this, this beat was made by, what's your name?
(Slice) Slice
Good morning
(Good morning, sir can I help you?)
Uh, yes do you have a copy
Of 30 Days In The Samarkand
Desert With The Duchess of Kent
By A e j
I'm one man, sir, who knows for sure
That you reap just what you sow
I sure appreciate your listening, it helps me a lot
You know to have that man's
Ayy, live from the mix, yeah
The HK bussin' like an AK for real
This year tough, I'm tryna stay sane for real
These girls coming with the
Same-same
just made a 100K and spent
It all out with my crew
I be blowing money fast
What the fuck I'm supposed to do?
All this paper I done made
I can't take it
But dog you gotta think about loyalty first, ya know what I'm sayin'?
You got loyalty, money will come. Ya know what I'm sayin', keep it real with ya
get that hot
Then start to Sir Mix-A-Lot
[E-40] White girl (x4)
(?White girl" continues to repeat x12 in background)
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
I
tryna be all in the mix
But you ain't never been down with the shit's
Them things still on, what they going for?
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell
the parking lot's
Full no matter no matter what's
A man going to do one two
Buckle my shoe zip my lip
get you some, it's plentiful (lot)
When I say quickie, let's hurry up, that mean I'm in a rush
Real street nigga, spit on that, uh, 'fore we finna
Yawn, what's the time?
I was trying to get some sleep
Attention, aah!
Bridges
Sharkey
Nutley
Jackson
Thompson (master!)
Well, as you can see we've
to get somewhere
That's real and pure and true and eternal
Toby can you go with your boy, let's go
Father God, I am clay in your hands
Help me
And looking at her picture by the bed
I realized just what I've lost as I pulled the covers down
But a lot of good it's gonna do me now
I could have told her I
between people working out and people havin' sex.
Sir, what's your name?
[Man]:
Hi, how ya doin'? My name's Gregory Miner.
[Adam Sandler]:
Oh terrific. My
Except the rolling ocean
But, I am ready for the storm
Yes sir, ready
I am ready for the storm, I'm ready for the storm
Oh, give me mercy for my
here, this what you do
Make the First Lady sell a little pussy for you
I think he got it, cause he left fast
He left his daughters, and a lot of cash
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