Lyrics:
MORTICIAN: Not at all. See you on Thursday.
CUSTOMER: Right.
[clop clop]
MORTICIAN: Who's that then?
CUSTOMER: I don't know.
MORTICIAN: Must be a king.
why don't you go and tell him you want to be a leper again?
EX-LEPER
Ah yeah, I could do that, sir yes, I suppose I could. What I was going
to do was
Ya’ll Don’t Know
Written by Anthony Parker
Verse 1
What y'all know about living in silence we protest might turn violence so much hate no true
[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
[Verse 3 - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Criticized by the main stream
For not bein the house jig and keepin things squeaky clean
But I can't, so I ain't
But I won't play
forty-one shots by Diallo's side?
You said he reached sir
but he didn't have no piece sir
But now he rest in peace sir
in the belly of the beast sir
Some of y'all boys ain't ballin
Some of y'all balls just stallin
c lot of y'all boys ain't bout shit
c lot of y'all make a me nauseous
Nauseous,
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
don't brag a lot
But you should know you never had a shot
I'll bury him like let me find
Somewhere that this cat can rot
Legendary, I am something Frieza
me mr drip a lot
I whip the work with 2 hands sir mix a lot
I got the sauce yeah they call me mr drip a lot
Drip a lot
Drip a lot
I got the sauce yeah
with me y'all
Screaming, "Cash you don't know how sexy you are"
And I'm happy I'm alive, God's blessing me y'all
And all the problems that arrive is
with me y'all
Screaming, "Cash you don't know how sexy you are"
And I'm happy I'm alive, God's blessing me y'all
And all the problems that arrive is
[ 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!'
man
Well, you know, I feel like there might have been some upside to it
But I'm not good at thinking of things on the spot like that
Don't y'all
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
your body (it's burnin' up)
I don't know why, but the ladies call ol' baby blue the sticker
They take me and rape me and make me they victim
I lick em
tell me y'all, who's the man?
Who's the man?
(The Heavster, time keeps on slipping)
Everything here, is phat, know what I'm sayin'?
Don't take it
(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
can't understand)
So tell me y'all, who's the man?
Everything here, is phat, knowhatI'msayin?
Don't take it the wrong way, but I'm lettin' you know
that?
But you'd think we had the plague
Right you are, sir
Would you like a drop of ale?
But there's- Heaven knows I try, sir!
Do forgive me if me head's
table
I'm goin' always be here, and y'all always gonna fear
The bronx making them records cause we always prepared
Got sons you don't know about,
at the top part going
Down all low and it's only looking like the pole part
Loading port on a Javelin 370 cross bow
Also, y'all know, at the spot where it
People also call me Slimon but that's only if they know me
If you don't be playin' frisbee well then bitch you ain't my homie
Did y'all know I'mm a twin?
Yes sir, ooh
People, this is Weezy Wee (I let 'em know)
I love myself
I love what I am
I love who I is
I love Weezy
Your girl, your man, your
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