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#2:  It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1:  Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:

of straw and
patient animals standing around.  The mother nods by the side
of the child.  Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks

I'll Roll You Up

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

[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

My Bad Side

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

the garage, I'm a get me in that man

My Bad Side

I want him, I want Mix-A-Lot man
I know well listen, take him out man
He dissed my sister
Don't let

on my horn
Now Let's go...
A kujuba, A kujuba
YE-EHHHH!
Yehhhhhh-Ey!
Ke-re-Ke, Ke-re-Ke, Ke-re-Ke, Ke-re-Ke, Ke-re-ke, Ke-re-Ji-Ke-Ke
YAA!
Ke-re-ke Ji

Your Body

Pretty Ricky

Bluestars

2005

Yes sir
Yes sir
Yes sir
Yes sir

I got new shoes on the ride (yes sir)
Rollin' down 95 (yes sir)
And you can see in my eyes (yes sir)
That I'm

What's Real

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

[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

Square Dance Rap

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

To the home girls sprung on the hum drum beat, check out Sir Mix-A-Lot Ray
His style is fresh, so clean and new, he pulls so many tricks
If you give him ten

run that back
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees sir
Yes sir
I'm having no doubts I do my damn thing
I don't know what they be hoping but look if you voting check

Iron Man

Sir Mix-A-Lot

On the Rap Tip

1989

got childhood scars in the streets of my life
Girls laughed, now they beggin' to be Mix-A-Lot's wife
The new breed is here, vigilante's of rap
Got eyes

(yeah)
One cop said, Sir, you're under arrest (ha)
I laughed in jest, assumed he was just showing off for his cop friends
Opened some Chex Mix
"Sir

National Anthem

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

national anthem

Verse Three: Sir Mix-a-Lot

Am I a communist? No. But my brain ain't slow
Not long ago, Mix-a-Lot was po'
Never helped out by the ones

for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not

Mix-a-Lot]
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't want none

got to reach out
Reach out to taste my loving
Want you so Sunday girl
Oh I really want you

Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix
In the mix

Bad Boys

We win, yes sir
We win, yes sir
And we win, yes sir
I believe that
With you by my side, together
We can touch he sky, see we win

We will be

, a lot, a lot

a lot, a lot, a lot
a lot, a lot, a lot
a lot, a lot, a lot
a lot, a lot, a lot

I smoke a lot if you cant keep lowkey you are not my side

street drug jive

"Hey white boy, what ya doing uptown
Hey white boy, you chasing our women around?
'Pa pa pardon me sir
Nothing could be farther from my

changing your view
I'm speaking history, yes sir, this ain't nothing new
We can't repeat the stupid shit that they're making us do
A lot of times in my

diamond language
Everything when they watchin'
Ride with the windows
I suppose you been told
Have a lil' sip, no shoes in my ‘Lo
Boss, sir, and when you

Big Bang

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh
Poison functions accompanied by six armor clad
Black horse and buggy mechanism
Tugged a portion of my

(who's bad?)
You're the baddest in the room, baby (who's bad?)
You're the baddest in the room (who's bad?)
Locked eyes, got me hypnotized by you, baby

City, it's just me, myself and I
Can't mention a lot of shit I witnessed
It's classified pass the Za, uh

God wash my blood with holy water
Mix, mix, mix

listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear