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

{Boss} {Boss} We have such sights to show you This isn't for your eyes... AaaAAAA, the boss is back! {Boss} The boss is back!

Testarossa (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

some American car use a lyrical radar But I'm rolling, the cartel's tolling For the D's keep folding Most Cadillac rappers get look and disturb By the jet black blur Me, the Testarosa running like it

Lockjaw (Album Version) Sir Mix-A-Lot

Oh no, Another flow show from the young black dynamo Lockin' up jaws, MCs pause - No lyrical flaws Hush, when the boss is talkin' Lay down gats and get your weak knees walkin' You ain't allowed to speak

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

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

There he is, walkin in the Levi's blue cut The Wicked One dropped two shots in his butt I can't solve racism with a gat but this is where my head's at - get em with a jack back!

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

i wanna get wit cha i won’t cus or hit cha i gotta be straight when I say I wanna uh to the break of dawn baby’s got it going on a lot of sims won’t like this song cuz thoses punks like to hit

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

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

Tough (Album Version) Kurtis Blow

I don't want a lot I want just enough So why has it got to be so damn TOUGHLivin' on the uptown side of jive Hustlin' a buck to stay alive Lookin' for a ten and they give your five Well it's tough You

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

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

You the fly hustler. Ya'll still sellin' that fake Louie, huh? Hey! Don't be turnin' the highside up in here. You don't even got the dope... Oh, baby, I don't need the highside, just giv F00006068

Bus Search (Album Version) Wyclef Jean

"Ya I know those ain't flashing lights Dam police lights man they pullin' the tour bus over once again Alright this is gonna be a search Everybody put your hands where I can see 'em Smells funny in here

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

The Boss (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

T-Pain) [Intro:] Ricky Ross (the boss), T-Pain, J-J-J-J-J-R [Chorus:] I got a fresh line-up, fresh outfit bout to have the parkin' lot on smash plus I got a chevy wit a 4-5-4 in da hood dat

Shut Up (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

The morn' that I was born my old man beat up the doctor He clocked the doctor cause the doctor said I looked like Chewbacca The doctor said sir you're misled sir which infers you mistook me I did not mean

Mack Daddy Sir Mix A Lot

Mack Daddy You better roll with the big mack, the man with the game Mack Daddy Gotta big snake, all you gotta do is make it dance, you know what I'm sayin' Mack Daddy *RAP* I'm rollin' to another

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

Maybach Music (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

Blood for a D-Boy Hand my mack 11 to the engineer to record Got the baddest women in the world for me to feed on Double deck yacht, docked Boss, blowing weed up Revenue incredible, it put me on a pedestal

You're The Boss (Album Version) Ruth Brown, B.B. King

home romancing Baby, you're the queen Man, when push comes to shove When it comes down to love You're a horse But in the middle of the night When the moon is shining bright You're the boss You're the

Day Job (Album Version) Gin Blossoms

Well we've been here once before And we've stuck it out for more When we come around we'll settle down The cracks below the floor Has it been eleven years Since I've stood here with my peers And we started

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

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

Hustle (Album Version) Luther Vandross

I love when the day is new We get to start all over But the thing is sometimes getting through the day Is just one big hustle The world is waiting, dawn is here Ain't got time to waste, we need to work

The Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Slim Thug

[Talking:] Yeah, it's finally here motherfuckers Long-awaited, anticipated debut album From the Dirty South motherfucking Boss, Slim Thugger Through all the years, with no motherfucking deal Through the

I Check My Bank Sir Mix-A-Lot

want to jack but remember, Mack Daddy is strapped And when you're platinum, niggaz start dissin Record companies think you're missin But I'm back *clap clap (gunfire)* I'm back *clap clap (gunfire

Testarosa Sir Mix A Lot

like it 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

Sir Duke (Album Version) Stevie Wonder

Music is a world within itself With a language we all understand With an equal opportunity For all to sing dance and clap their hands But just because a record has a groove Don't make it in the groove

You're The Boss (Album Version) The Brian Setzer Orchestra

But in the middle of the night, when the moon is shinin' bright oh, You're the boss. Talkin' 'bout a-dancin' and a-down home romancin' Oh, daddy, you make the scene.

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?)

Prisoner (Album Version) Accept

She's a dancer And she's holdin' on To dreams of fame No loser But in her mind It's coming apart It's felony to me To give it up - she's gonna lose it Been holding back on love Pretending there's no way

Mack Daddy Sir Mix-A-Lot

neighborhood Me 'n my boyz, up to no good Chasin' miniskirts 'n the ride is packed Rollin' to a mall called SeaTac Cruisin' 'n the cops don't like that 'Round the mall once 'n don't come back Four-door

Illusion (Album Version) Destiny's Child

Went from a dream To the young supreme If you're searchin' for a destiny that's fine There's another place another time Touching many hearts along the way Hoping that I'll never have to say Boy I love

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

Summertime Blues (Album Version) James Taylor

Well I'm gonna raise a fuss And I'm gonna raise a holler About workin' all summer Just tryin' to earn a dollar Well, I went to my boss Who governs me He said, "No, dice, bud You gotta work late" Sometime

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!

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

Miss Independent (Album Version) Ne-Yo

you Hey, i cant figure it out, there`s something about her Cuz she walk like the boss, talk like the boss Manicured nalis, just like the pedicured roll?

Bullet (Album Version) Bon Jovi

Shots ring out without a warning? No one seems to even blink in this town? Two dead and a baby missing? Sirens screaming in the distance? A mother pleading bring my baby home now?

There's Hope (Album Version) India.Arie

There's hope [Verse 1:] Back when I had a little I thought that I needed a lot A little was over rated, but a lot was a little too complicated You see-Zero didn't satisfy me A million didn't make

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?

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

Own Brain (Album Version) Ian Brown

You can't fight the feeling while aiming for the stars You may hit the ceiling to be healing from the scars Through aftershock tremors, through weather Through anything ever, here we came, sir, rise around

Say Goodnight (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

is a constant reminder for you to keep shit straight Stab you, throw you overboard faggot you dead weight Rest in peace to all those who thought I wouldn't do it Crack craniums is what you get for thinkin

Baby got Back Sir Mix a lot

i wanna get wit cha i won't cus or hit cha i gotta be straight when I say I wanna uh to the break of dawn baby's got it going on a lot of sims won't like this song cuz thoses punks like to hit

Baby Got Back Sir Mix-A-Lot

i wanna get wit cha i won't cus or hit cha i gotta be straight when I say I wanna uh to the break of dawn baby's got it going on a lot of sims won't like this song cuz thoses punks like to hit

Coming Home (Album Version) Diddy - Dirty Money

home tell the World that I'm coming Back where I belong yeah I never felt so strong I'm back I feel like there's nothing that I can't try and if you with me put your hands high put your hands

Get Back (New Mix Album Version) 504 Boyz 외 3명

Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me) Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move) Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move

Shooting Star (Album Version) David Rush

Keep a short low convo to get at her. Every other chick becomes a blur. Be my misses I'll be your sir. I love her, the way she is, the way she are, a shooting star.

Need A Boss (Album Version (Explicit)) Shareefa

I told 'em we just gettin started man Ay yo I don't think they really understand what this is Bring that back! Ay, Shareefa where you at baby? Let's go!

Gasoline (Album Version) Rob Thomas

Oh well oh well I guess you got it all worked out so far You adjust your reason Until you see the light from where you are But you can never win You can never lose That's the worst part You can