I Check My Bank Sir Mix-A-Lot

the nigga that you want to recoup And I don't wear a Giorgio suit but I'm down for my business so please don't step You heard about my lawfirm's rep, I check my bank Chorus: DJ Punisher and Sir Mix-a-Lot

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

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'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

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

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

pay for them pearls One had a baby and it's a girl *baby giggling* I swore I had protection, got an erection Must resist temptation Girls flock, ride my jock 'Cause a big fat Porsche went around

Bark Like You Want It Sir Mix-A-Lot

what a flow like, never grab a ol' mic Never been down wit the slow life Baby I'm a low life lookin for the right type To get it goin on for the whole night King of the backside, look at my rep One of

Let It Beaounce Sir Mix-A-Lot

Stab stab stab, Mitsubishis eat dust Steppin on the way to a club They had a big butt contest so I know I got pub[licity] SMOOTH, STROLL, step into the club I got MO, DOUGH, some jealous brothers Got BEEF

Sleepin' Wit My Fonk Sir Mix-A-Lot

"How can a brother like Mix get played on?

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

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?)

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?

Beepers Sir Mix-A-Lot

I put it on vibrate How does Mix-A-Lot communicate With beepers, baby, ha ha Beepers (Welcome to Sky Pager) Beepers (To use Sky Pager) Beepers (Press the pound key after each entry) Beepers (Please enter

Something About My Benzo Sir Mix-A-Lot

to kick my rectum Got up in my face, tellin me I was deaf I slapped the boy cause he had bad breaf Looked down had his rope I saw VNLW What you tryin do, you dumb brother you Call yourself a baller in

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

Nasty Dogs And Funky Kings Sir Mix-A-Lot

head hit and it's crazy And when I catch a little kitty lookin oh so tough (hmm) Bring hot water cause I might get stuck EW!

Apache (Disco Mix) Pop Tunes

I`m Big Bank I am the Chief I got a lot of raps but I`ll be real I never need a horse I like to chill so I drive up in my new Seville My Tribe went down in the hall of fame Cause I`m the one who shot

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

money in my bank 김수로, 정호

I got money in my bank I got watch on my wrist yeah I have a car in a parking lot yeah I have water in my cup oh yeah 동네 사람들 나를 보면 thumbs up oh yeah 난 매일 동네 산책해 하기 전에 거울 보고 swag check 걸음걸이 마치 gang 가사에다

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.

Jump On It Sir Mix-A-Lot

team from the bay Frisco Now I'm from the northwest But I likes my soul food So I'm calling up an old groove And I'm a brother with a gut So, hello Keana, can ya take us out to Poppa Doughs And

Lead Yo Horse Sir Mix-A-Lot

and hoe-checkin All them makes wishes, ain't already tryin to sympathize Players stay paid all day, but yo ass stays broke and high Oh my, kids and stuff all over like some roller skates Still I keeps

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

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 the beach See the girls in bikini's Wonder

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

My Hooptie Sir Mix-A-Lot

Cars barely movin', but now we got heat Made a left turn as I watched in fright My ex-girlfriend shot out my headlight She was standin', in the road, so I smashed her toes Mashed my pedal, boom, down

Chief Boot Knocka' Sir Mix-A-Lot

my tomahawk Here's my tomahawk Here's my tomahawk Here's my tomahawk Here's my toma, tom, tomahawk And I here them sing Chief boot knocker Chief boot knocker Chief boot knocker Scam, scam devise another

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

Mix to jail If he does, I'll make the bail Cause I know alot of rich females I'm shakin' 'em just like this Keepin' that Porsche in fifth King County cops don't quit Even when a young brothers legit So

Monsta Mack Sir Mix-A-Lot

The baby boom was on I drop No more woodstock but now you got Mix-A-Lot So put me in your CD changer Watch your girl cause Mix's a re-arranger Ooo, he's sexist Doo, he's sexist Keepin Rush Limbaugh

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

It's been said that this would happen Skanless skinheads jackin All up in the crib insult for takin my force I had to break North The leader had a spraypaint can and on my wall wrote, 'Death to the black

Mack Daddy Sir Mix-A-Lot

ya, get wit' me Comin', runnin, your boyfriends gunnin' The big boss is so cunnin' Some of my home boys hate me They get a microphone, then try to take me But you ain't slip, sayin' what's up 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

Lockjaw (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

chop up crops A weak hip-hop boy tried to jock my spot and he flopped He went down to the concrete ground I'm a hound when I get down And I'm back, the mack with a lyrical knack To pack sacks and never

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

I like big butts and I cannot lie You other brothers can\'t deny That when a girl walks in with a itty bitty waist and A round thing in yo face you get sprung I wanna pull up front cuz I notice

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!'

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

...she's just so...BLACK I like big butts and I cannot lie, You other brothers can't deny, That when a girl walks in with a itty bitty waist and A round thing in yo face, you get sprung.

Testarosa Sir Mix A Lot

I chill when my rhyme's on fire As I approach the end of my tach My lyrical horse power blows to the max Red line is reached to the peak of my speech And I told ya, I'm your Testarosa Testarosa

To Sir With Love (영화 '언제나 마음은 태양') (Original Mix) Lulu

Those school girl days Of telling tales and hitting nails are gone But in my mind I know they still will live on and on But how do you think someone Who has taken you from crayons to perfume It isn't easy

Baby Got Back Sir Mix A Lot

*talking* Oh my god Becky, look at her butt It is so big She looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends Who understands those rap guys They only talk to her because she looks like a total prostitute

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

Oh my god Becky, look at her butt It is so big She looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends Who understands those rap guys They only talk to her because she looks like a total prostitute I mean

Baby got Back Sir Mix a lot

its just so big uhh i can't believe its just so round its out there gross look shes just so black I like big butts and I cannot lie u other brotherz can't deny when a girl walks in with a itty

Baby Got Back Sir Mix-A-Lot

its just so big uhh i can't believe its just so round its out there gross look shes just so black I like big butts and I cannot lie u other brotherz can't deny when a girl walks in with a itty

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

its just so big uhh i can’t believe its just so round its out there gross look shes just so black I like big butts and I cannot lie u other brotherz can’t deny when a girl walks in with a itty,

Ride Sir Mix-A-Lot

Huh, get 'em on camera Call me a jockey 'Cause I'm ridin them skirts and I talk real cocky Ol' mackin-ass Mix is back I'm slangin' that game on 28 tracks Yep yep, pack 'em in a Benz Take 'em to my house

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

Testarossa (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

suppose ta Don't try to get closer Cause you might get lost in the dual exhaust Don't ever try to fuck wit' a boss High octane there ain't no ping When I swing on a lyrical speed king And that's just first

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

"(C'mon now"") Got 'em up, yeah my Taliano, not many brothers is rollin' in Diablos Hittin' the hard rock, to finish my work spot I'm lookin' for females to cop (yeah) You thinkin' past me, I'm rollin'

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

Denial Sir Mix-A-Lot

"You are my only daughter, I guess I made you twice You look inside my other, he'll give you bad advice I will tell you I'm OK, but deep inside I'm afraid I don't drink holy water, I'm not a son of Christ

Ready4War (Album Version (Explicit)) Sheek Louch

"All I got is my word and my balls And ain't break them for nobody! I've always shot guns straight ? started, ? I got a shot gun, Check! I got a vest on my chest! Check!

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