Sir Mix-A-Lot Monsta Mack 가사검색 :: 가사집

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

Mack Daddy `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

' what's up Mix?

Sleepin' Wit My Fonk `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

"How can a brother like Mix get played on?

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

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

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

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

Take My Stash `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

There's a black man livin in a big (big) house Three credit cards fulla fat (fat) clout Fatass garage holdin nine (nine) cars One of them Mack Daddy rap (rap) stars Me, rollin in the AMG still ?

Nasty Dogs And Funky Kings `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

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] "bow wow" [repeated

Chief Boot Knocka' `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

fog I'm that, black man with fourteen skirts in a black Scadan A fool named Draws in a seven six Kirk Parked at the bench and left his girl on trays Said get out the car bitch, that's a mistake cause

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

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.

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!'

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

Jump On It `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

. sexes flex this lexus And this where the cowboys play They battle with my 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

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?)

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

Holdin' On (Skrillex & Nero Remix) `Monsta`

the floor I keep holdin' on Pick myself up and carry on cause somethings waiting for me And I won't let them write my song I keep holdin' on Keep my direction and soon I'll be turned to gold A

Messiah `Monsta`

Take me home take me higher yeah And give me the way to believe Be my Messiah higher Baby let me rise up Come and take me higher And give me the way to believe Take me home I know the way to go I got a

FANTASIA `Monsta X`

Fantasia, fantasia Ah fantasia I gotta feel, umm, something for real, umm 그래 우리가 만드는 합 (합) yeah always I kill, oh Fantastic that's me 'cause I slay Top of the top, my level is A 내 자신과의 싸움을 수 차례

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

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

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

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

I'm rollin' in a Nine-Oh van.

Aintsta `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

Not if you is an undercover busta [Verse 1: Sir Mix-a-Lot] What about this motherfucking aintsta Wannabe gangsta Sittin' in the mirror throwin' sets at your self like a pranksta Lil' punk-ass mark

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

skulls into pieces of puzzle Damage em so bad, they can't stop me Not enough body left to get an autopsy Skinheads, stakin em out Bloodshed, takin em out Caught one of em, Mix said, "Go ahead" Thirty-eight

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

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

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

put your hands on the hood Muhammed It's the man that you love to hate Coming outta Washington state Cops don't like my profile Cause Mixalot kicks much style So the man is on my trail He wanna take Mix

I Got Game `Sir Mix-A-Lot`

ave' hard as hell In a droptop 'vette with a greenwood tail Girls are jockin', lookin' for a knockin' Smart investments, keep me clockin' You know a 'vette only got two seats Just enough room for a player