Baby got Back Sir Mix a lot

shake it yah shake it yah shake that healthy butt baby got back baby got back I like them round and big and when Im throwing a gig I just can't help myself I'm acting like an animal now

Baby Got Back Sir Mix-A-Lot

shake it yah shake it yah shake that healthy butt baby got back baby got back I like them round and big and when Im throwing a gig I just can't help myself I'm acting like an animal now

Baby Got Back Sir Mix A Lot

stop staring Oh, baby I wanna get with ya And take your picture My homeboys tried to warn me But with that butt you got Make Me so horney Ooh, all of that smooth skin You say you wanna get in my

Baby Got Back (웃찾사 `나몰라 패밀리` 삽입곡, 처음처럼 - 흔들어라 `이효리` 편) Sir Mix-A-Lot

a turbo vet I\'m tired of magazines Sayin\' flat butts are the thing Get the average black man and ask him that She\'s gotta pack much back So fellas YEAH fellas YEAH has your girlfriend got the

Baby Got Back (웃찾사 나몰라 패밀리) Sir Mix-A-Lot

so shake it, ya so shake it, ya, shake that healthy butt, Baby got back (L.A. face with a Oakland booty) Baby got back (L.A. face with a Oakland booty) (L.A. face with a Oakland booty) I like

Baby Got Back (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

shake it yah shake it yah shake that healthy butt baby got back baby got back I like them round and big and when Im throwing a gig I just can’t help myself I’m acting like an animal now here

Baby Got Back (Clean Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

stop staring Oh, baby I wanna get with ya And take your picture My homeboys tried to warn me But with that butt you got Make Me so horney Ooh, all of that smooth skin You say you wanna get in my

Don't Call Me Da Da Sir Mix-A-Lot

The Mack Daddy, rippin up skirts in the back of Caddies If +Baby Got Back+ then baby can have me Controversy made them ban me, understand me Girls, bringin many problems to my world Tryin to make Mix

A Rapper's Reputation (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

California, that's my plan Got memories Mix-A-Lot left in limbo, first stop Sacremento Here we go, hit a club called Bentleys Want a skirt to git wit' me, hit me There's a girl with a back like a Cadillac

I Got Game Sir Mix-A-Lot

back-a my 'vette I got game, I got game, You know I got game, I got game POP THAT GAME Bye-bye baby, Mix gotta roll Switch to the Benz and I gotta get mo' Hit the strip, seen this skinny Butt shook like

Sleepin' Wit My Fonk Sir Mix-A-Lot

"How can a brother like Mix get played on?

Monsta Mack Sir Mix-A-Lot

Run for the hills cause the mack is back I'm hookin' up girls by fact If you're stacked You can rub a big mack I gotta gas So don't worry about scraps (no, no) Five foot eleven with a seven foot game

Bark Like You Want It Sir Mix-A-Lot

Bark like you want it baby [x4] Big man is back, oh no, it's a brand new flow Lettin you jakes and females know Ain't a damn thing changed and I still got dough Still gettin watched by po-po You know

Brown Shuga Sir Mix-A-Lot

"Tell 'em 'bout me baby Sweet Brown Shuga, that's what I call this female Bad from the hair to the muthafuckin' toenails I ain't sprung, I'm just pumpin' them facts Baby is a female mack, yeah I said heel

Seattle Ain't Bullshittin' Sir Mix-A-Lot

[Mix-A-Lot] Yo Attitude (talk to me) [Mix-A-Lot] We got some bustin ass marks out here [Mix-A-Lot] Claimin some motherfuckin place they ain't never seen [Attitude] Huh, sellout [Mix-A-Lot] Boy this is

Put 'Em On The Glass Sir Mix-A-Lot

up a five point O like pimps on ho, G And I'm sittin' in third, I'm never on swerve, to the right I merge Now I'm patrollin' and I'm lookin' for a skirt, this thing I'm holin I still got game ain't a

Beepers Sir Mix-A-Lot

of a Northwest player San Jose, I got a show Chillin' like a champ with a girl in a limo There we go again, I got a beep The girl got nosy beggin' for a peep Get off me girl, this is business I'm workin

My Hooptie Sir Mix-A-Lot

tired Hit my brakes, out slid skittles Tinted back window with a bubble in the middle Who's car is it?

I'll Roll You Up Sir Mix-A-Lot

[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 on Broadway" in cruise control Runnin like a wart, rap's

Mack Daddy Sir Mix A Lot

*SPOKEN* Mack Daddy Ain't you tired of that gameless mark smackin' you in your face baby?

You Can Have Her Sir Mix-A-Lot

[ 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!'

The Boss Is Back (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

{Boss} {Boss} So I took a one-year hiatus Ain't nobody heard my latest You thought Mix-a-Lot was through But I'm back; this boot's on you What happened to all the old homies?

Let It Beaounce Sir Mix-A-Lot

As soon as you thinkin I'm done I'm takin it slow, slow, SLOW The butt-man's back puttin ?mauls on the mud duct?

Mack Daddy Sir Mix-A-Lot

mall called SeaTac Cruisin' 'n the cops don't like that 'Round the mall once 'n don't come back Four-door Rolls with the black exterior Turbo Bentley, white interior A Rolls Royce fulla big black

What's Real Sir Mix-A-Lot

[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 Times" feelin like J.J., I'm standin in the food bank

The Jack Back (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

, STRAIGHT to his forehead I hit em hard and it hit the spot I punish and plot with Mix-a-Lot Now where's the leader at?

Something About My Benzo Sir Mix-A-Lot

hush homes and squash that braggin (Yo what's up Mix, I got a Benzo too) (Could I say something?)

Baby Got Back (Karaoke - Sir Mix-A-Lot) Various Artists

They only talk to her because she looks like a total prositute, ok. I mean, her butt. It's just so big. I cant believe its just so round, its like out there. I mean, gross Look!

Hit Mix Baccara

Yes Sir, I Can Boogie sung by Baccara Mister Your eyes are full of hesitation Sure makes me wonder If you know what you're looking for.

Swap Meet Louie (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

You don't even got the dope... Oh, baby, I don't need the highside, just giv F00006068

The (Peek-A-Boo) Game Sir Mix-A-Lot

"[Intro: Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)] (Peek a boo) This is the true story about a young lady I know (Peek a boo) A walkin' zombie, product of the system (Peek a boo) Now she's play a game by her own rules

One Time's Got No Case (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

follow me wherever I go I hear 'em on the radio With a scanner that I bought from the sto' Cause a brother like Mix gotta know I'm checkin' them cops with radar They don't believe I'm a rap star That

Ride Sir Mix-A-Lot

"Shake, to, my flow Let it go when you shake that coco ""I Got Game"", so whatcha know Get it up, then I hit her with the Rambo Oo-chie, coo-chie Still lookin' for the supa booty Rump, chaser, rump snatcha

Sprung On The Cat (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

little honey But the honey gets runny when the money's funny 'Cause I'm hipped an' a brother like Mix don't slip 'Cause them girls will put that cat right on ya And don't say I didn't warn ya Go down to

Seminar Sir Mix-A-Lot

, for the rap so tight Serious men with the strength of ten, comin' through like animals lookin' for a fight Intelligent, packed, so inadequate, step back, Mix-A-Lot's here to inforce what's dope A brand

Take My Stash Sir Mix-A-Lot

with the monochrome grille Don't serve birds but I'm livin like a king But the IRS got a thing for a brother like me Uncle Sam want to buy another missile (yep) Strip Mix-a-Lot straight down to the

I Check My Bank Sir Mix-A-Lot

out the room Just another soldier, causin doom No I don't bang but I like to wound... my enemy Who is the enemy, I'm glad you asked Any motherfucker standin in my path Got a Bentley Turbo, now you

Chief Boot Knocka' Sir Mix-A-Lot

rollin in a Viper Got much beef with the freeway sni-per He wants me cause I bumped his girlfriend Your suicidal tendencies are not my problem Low life DOG, chasin these skirts through the motherfuckin

Man U Luv Ta Hate Sir Mix-A-Lot

Y'all bustas just don't know 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 The Man You Love 2 Hate The J.R

My Bad Side Sir Mix-A-Lot

"Hey yo, ain't you the one that was talkin' crazy to me other day on Rain Ear (Yeah that was me, what you gonna do about it Mix-A-Lot?)

Nasty Dogs And Funky Kings Sir Mix-A-Lot

down with a jingle of my car keys Most men is dogs and most dogs is nasty I can't let a cat run past me Watch your skirt when your walkin through the mall Cause I ain't nothin but a nasty dog [Break]

I'm Your New God (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

(Sir Mix-a-Lot) She's only 16, she looks lost Bought crack from the dopeman, and got tossed Livin on the streets, smoked out Perfect individual for me to bust out You can sniff me, or you can puff me But

HEAVY SiR

Just got off a three-day bender Still enjoying the ride From what I remember Last night was a hell of a night Pro'ly need to go easy But I'm in love with the pain Don't be surprised if you see me dancing

Lead Yo Horse Sir Mix-A-Lot

Mix-A-Lot ] One of these goddamn set-backs of havin your mail fat Is some of these lax-ass want to-be macks, and you hoes in black They tracks sound booty, and they ain't doin they duty In the studio

National Anthem Sir Mix-A-Lot

Verse One: Sir Mix-a-Lot I'm living like hell in a world of death Protectors of the people wear bullet-proof vests Your little nephew, flipped him a Uzi Took to the streets, shot em up and then ""Who me

Gortex Sir Mix A Lot

scramble up, new rhyme Big Goretex, crushed down, two time Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown Emerald City posse, gonna take this town Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib Serve it in a

Gortex Sir Mix-A-Lot

scramble up, new rhyme Big Goretex, crushed down, two time Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown Emerald City posse, gonna take this town Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib Serve it in a

Lockjaw (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

weak knees walkin' You ain't allowed to speak 'cause you've reached your peak The elite don't get with the weak Shut up, 'cause I'm burnin' this cut up Boy, don't try to run up 'Cause I chop up crops A

Back Up Buddy Carl Smith

Back up buddy, don't you come any closer I know you want her but the answer is 'No sir' Back up buddy don't you come any closer, she's mine all mine Oh buddy, I've seen you winking your eyes at

Your Body (Explicit Ver.) Pretty Ricky

Yes sir Yes sir Yes sir Yes sir [Chorus] I got new shoes on my ride(yes sir) Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) And you can see it in my eyes (yes sir) That I'm lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) And we