Lyrics:
Brothers and sisters, go on and
Get you a good
Little seat because it's time for a talk
(Yes, sir)
And grab an ice cube while you're at it
Because
and alerts
And a battle going between reality and purpose
There's balance or divergence
The door to our destiny is defended by deterrents
Yeah, we slip
handlebars, where the Gundam at
Know it all like an almanac
Excuse me sir, you want your daughter back
Her mother tryna get freaky too
It's no wonder who taught
But i'm not feeling your mix tape brother
I think you made a big mistake brother
You're not hip-hop that's a piss take brother
Yeah, I like your mix
than a minute
I was wasting time splitting decisions
But when I pick you up (when I pick you up)
I'ma take you down
Damn
I used to sweat her a lot
the hoopla stuff,
It makes you think you can't do enough
For the shiny symbols
And the other countries feel the same as we
And regret that I have but one
time
But if I end up falling, know that I climbed with you
So far, I've watched you climb and I've seen you slip
But I hope to not watch you fall
Even
How you think it feel to be judged by your color
Living life while living under a label
I reminisce days where I used to get mocked at (What)
I'm
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
of the mix trying to slide on kids cant play around here
I'm stuck in my ways, my fears be the
Basis unfazed by fans in amazement
Forsaken shook to the core
like a quaker
But take the raincoats, for the oats
When you crush trail mix yo, I dig my grits fixed slow
With butter, you slip up in the grits
way you can't tell that they're really just ramblin
And most rappers can't even handle that part
So they get a guest appearance by ever rapper
de
Ayy, bae (ayy, bae)
I'm thinkin' 'bout poppin' the question (oh my God)
Like do you wanna watch boxin' or wrestlin'? (Ah)
I joke a lot, but
steady mobbin'
Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')
Bustin' caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
steady mobbin'
Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')
Bustin' caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
it's fuck you
I gave you everything I got, I really loved you
And I done gave your ass a lot, now I can't trust you
She put my heart up in a box, I can't
And I done seen some shit that only life can really show us
Man why you think they try to take us out they can't control us
But fuck it man they owe us,
Keep your head up, I can't stand it
Falling falling falling for you
Running for miles in the rain girl
Feigning for you, I can't help myself
Can't
who did it better I can tell by the score
Nah I ain't heard shit
But I know how to talk too bitch
You say something you don't mean that ain't a slip
wild
They can't imitate it, it took me a lot
Just send me yo payment, I'll drop it right off
All that love, please don't fake it
All that smoke get
anybody be tellin' you (Haha)
Lame rappers in the city be buggin'
Name your achievements, you can't say nothin'
You talk a lot, you ain't seein' your girl
body
Start back toting my gun when crip nip slip and they shot him
You like more of vaccine I'm more antibiotic
I'm more malcolm than garvey I'm more
will hold you
More money more money for the bank roll
Stick to the script don't slip in the nine-fo
A lot of fools put salt in the game
Till when
Mix-A-Lot's our here rappin' about biscuits now)
We from L.A. to the Carolinas
Dip them suckers in Aunt Jemima
Don't make a difference what food you make
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