Ya Mama The Pharcyde

Ya mama is so big and fat that she can get busy with twenty-two burritos, but times are rough I seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs The sad fact (what?) ya mama smokes crack (what?)

Pharcyde The Pharcyde

The crew definitely is back again but I'm back to win so just tell a friend that I'm still twisting and bending minds and rhymes until the very end with the rhymes and the loops stomping out wack

Otha Fish The Pharcyde

sea, that is, in the sea In the sea that is (Chorus 3X) (In the sea) You know there's otha fish in the sea that is I reminisce, try to clear up all the myths for an imaginary kiss with you again

Somethin That Means Somethin The Pharcyde

profit had a talk with Charlie Brown he was like "yo man get off it" It's a business the record companies are quick to end the fantasy your trapped in and he tapped in my frequency now I'm frequently

Groupie Therapy The Pharcyde

who can barely afford his name So the dame kept aim at the stars I'm often thinking about her when I'm waitin on calls across the border Made sure my rhymes in order cause that moment could be near

Runnin The Pharcyde

and tried to seat a nigga like the Lip for no reason at all I can recall crip niggas throwin' c in my face down the hall I'm kickin' it in the back of the school eatin' chicken at three, wonderin'

The E.N.D. The Pharcyde

(chorus) This ain't nothin but the end So follow me into the sun and let your soul be free The E N D The E N D The E N The E N The E N D (Imani) Now everyday I wake up I take out time to give

Funny Style Part One The Pharcyde

wrong path And all I get is a cold hearted laugh For the funny people, funny style And I'm gonna make this pile (what?)

Pack The Pipe The Pharcyde

man] trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet the sky is the limit but we superscede the greed for the speed is like way beyond limits I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it

Moment In Time The Pharcyde

(Slim Kid3) I recall being three when Sunny passed away one of the greatest in my eyes till this very day too young to understand but understood the ways of good and evil life and death was in the

Return Of The B-Boy The Pharcyde

Yo yo yo yo, is eighty-seven in the house? HELL YEAH! Is eighty eight in the house? (It's the master, the master) HELL YEAH! So everybody's in the house?

Manifest The Pharcyde

EQ Verse 1: Who rocks who rocks unorthodox Methods to wreck it so expect shit to get hectic >From my direct hit The fly hits bullseye respect it I don't do cheap tricks to get chicks I just

Bullshit The Pharcyde

You gotta get up off of that Bullshit... stop fighting that feeling(x4) (Imani) Let me entertain you And Interphaze you with the new sound the sound is the "cyde" And the PHAR is the "CYDE"

Drop The Pharcyde

Bootie Brown: Let me freak the funk, obsolete is the punk that talk more junk than Sanford sells I jet propel at a rate that complice their mental state as I invade their masquerade they couldn't

The Hustle The Pharcyde

like Russell Simmons, I like the women's The hers not the him, Ipass L's to my bredren In my pocket stacks ends but I always find myself saying, please excuse me sir place down your bottle I didn't

She Said The Pharcyde

sex appeal that's from the next and not necessarily the sex and one might appeal to the intellect having a greater affect on how they feelin' stimulation breakin down their shields for the real and

Ya Mama, Ya Mama Ishtar

Ya Mama's Mama, the Mama of Mama Ya Mama and Mama, true love Ya Mama's Mama, the Mama of Mama Ya Mama and Mama, true love Mama I cavities What do I heat the Just you give me comfort If I have pain You

Devil Music The Pharcyde

(Slim Kid3) The way that momma raised us was pure faith So diablo wouldn't faze us or daze us Or lay us down to sleep Know the wolf from the sheep Or the sheep who cried wolf And threw the deadly

Soul Flower The Pharcyde

Oh what the heck Niggas just wanna get wrecked to the track It's brand new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact The Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wack But at this point there's no turning back

On The DL The Pharcyde

at your nose and just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o on the downlow (x3) I woke up in the mornin' to a girl who's butt's soft gotta brush my teeth clean my nuts off put on the gear that

The Rubbers Song The Pharcyde

[Slim Kid Tre] It takes at least one woman true said Though which rain doesn't calculate the fate Sliding through the secret garden, I beg the pardons Regarding the odds with my snake, he's such a

Emerald Buttafly The Pharcyde

(People singing) bah dah bha bha bha bha bha bha ba da da da bhum bha bha (repeat 2X) (Slim Kid Tre') You see the moon has a with young idle eyes and idle time is the playground where old

Y? The Pharcyde

thinkin' mentally sinkin [precousicly] brinkin two decades n a half waitin' for the path of mine to follow the world is hollow yet it's full of crap prepared to gamble i give you half of [gizm tencil

Hey You The Pharcyde

(Slim Kid3) Beam me up Scottie not as to where I have no control of my body tweaking diodes I walk the roads like karate masters most the time my mind be ghost like Casper sinkin faster But coming

Officer The Pharcyde

yo fatlip man yo man they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us man yo man you got to tell the suckers what's up boy yeah ha-ha I got a letter from the dmv the other day I opened and read it it

Officer The Pharcyde

yo fatlip man yo man they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us man yo man you got to tell the suckers what's up boy yeah ha-ha I got a letter from the dmv the other day I opened and read it it

4 Better Or 4 Worse The Pharcyde

I met a slut she, put me in the rut G with the dip that was down with me from the whole front Now front me never too cool how-ever I gotta get the bread, gotta get the butter Fix it up eat down throw

Oh Shit The Pharcyde

Little Sally Walker, sittin in a saucer, Oh, how I tossed that ass up Like a mission in the woods, woody woodpecker would if he could, But I didn't want to pass it up To the next man had my walkman

Passing Me By The Pharcyde

carve a plus, with my name last, on the looking glass, I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass She keeps on passin me by...

Passin Me By The Pharcyde

carve a plus, with my name last, on the looking glass, I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass She keeps on passin me by...

ya mama fatboy slim

Push the tempo Shake waht your Mama gave ya!

Mama Trina

Artist: Trina Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Mama Typed by: Sweethang4235@aol.com Mama I wanna thank you For sharing your blessings upon me Taking time to understand the lady I wanna be

hey mama Black eyed peas

(la la la la la) Hey mama', this that shit that make you grove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' (REEEEWIIIIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure

Yamaha Mama Soulja Boy

Aye wuz up wuz up dis ya boy Soulja Boy Tell ’em when you get dis message pack ya bags cuz we goin on a trip (trip) It’s Soulja Boy Tell ’em Im back (back) Girl I know you like it like dat (dat

Ozone Mama Black Crowes

It's a trip y'all Git hip to this y'all It will git ya'll Gonna hit y'all Never quit y'all Right in the middle of our minds The bug that bit y'all Make ya itch y'all Inch by inch y'all Til your

Ozone Mama The Black Crowes

It's a trip y'all Git hip to this y'all It will git ya'll Gonna hit y'all Never quit y'all Right in the middle of our minds The bug that bit y'all Make ya itch y'all Inch by inch y'all Til your

Baby Mama Fantasia

M-A-M-A This goes out to all my baby mamas I got love for all my baby mamas It's about time we had our own song Don't know what took so long Cuz now-a-days it like a badge of honer To be a baby mama

Mama Kin Aerosmith

Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag.

Come On Charlie Bereal

Ah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ah Ah ah ah ah ah This is how I uh huh Come on mama Do ya dance Come on mama Do ya dance Come on mama Do ya dance Come on mama And do ya dance Oh yeah Ain't no referee It's

Hoochie Mama 2 Live Crew

Let me see ya touch the ground!

Drop J Dilla, The Pharcyde

Let me freak the funk Obsolete is the punk that talk more junk than Sanford sells I jet propel at a rate that complice their mental state As I invade their masquerade They couldn't fade with a clipper

Dear Mama 2Pac

When I was young, me and my mama had beef 17 years old kicked out on tha streets though back in tha time, I never thought I'd see her face ain't a woman alive that can take my mommas place suspended

Dear Mama 2Pac

When I was young, me and my mama had beef 17 years old kicked out on tha streets though back in tha time, I never thought I'd see her face ain't a woman alive that can take my mommas place suspended

MAMA NF

Ooh-ooh, hey Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ohh Ooh-ooh, hey Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ohh (Yeah) You ever make it up to the gate? And if you did, I wonder, is it a beautiful place?

Mama Africa Akon

Let them know they missin' out Sing again A - This is for all the love And the life took away F - Don't forget we were born in trade R - ripped from the land and shipped away I - Is the inspiration

Ay Mama Chayanne

Las congas ya est찼n tocando Ay mam찼! La m첬sica est찼 sonando Ay mam찼! La fiesta ya est찼 empezando Ay mam찼! La rumba me est찼 llamando 징Vivelo! 징Esssso! Fiesta aqu챠 estoy, escuchando 징Venga! 징Ahi!

Hoochie Mama The 2 Live Crew

I don't know my reputation But all the niggas in the hood say it's all good But the bitch ain't shit, so you need to make a switch Smackin' on ya lips with your hands on your hips Triflin' slimy, don't

Didn't Your Mama Tell Ya' Montgomery Gentry

tell ya 'Bout boys like me We'll walk you in the moonlight We'll ask about your dreams We'll even carve your name in an old willow tree Didn't your mama tell ya 'Bout boys like me It's more than

Stealing Stealing (Original Stereo) The Yardbirds

Stealing stealing, mama, don't ya tell on me I'm stealing back to the way I used to be Well, put your arms around me, like a circle round the sun Now the skies are blue, we can have a little fun How glad

Stealing Stealing (Original Mono) The Yardbirds

Stealing stealing, mama, don't ya tell on me I'm stealing back to the way I used to be Well, put your arms around me, like a circle round the sun Now the skies are blue, we can have a little fun How glad