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pipe, you see the way it drift past
Shit, you probably missed it
I know it go so fast

I was stuck up on the block like Spider-Man
My bro's like Iron

White Gurl

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

get that hot
Then start to Sir Mix-A-Lot

[E-40] White girl (x4)

(?White girl" continues to repeat x12 in background)
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
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Dig-Dig-Dig for Your Dinner

Gene Kelly

'S Wonderful

1996

And if you want to owe for groceries,
You're gonna get an awful lot of "No sir-ee's."
You've gotta dig, dig, dig, dig for a dollar,
'Taint as simple

Worda Wordee Wordoo

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

the parkin' lot
Nonraks czan't stand Liquey
When I'm rockin' spots
No wonder
Why I get stalked a lot
I get hawked a lot
I get jocked a lot
By the gurlies
Who

"Here, sir"

Welcome to our house
ここは求めやすいメニューが並ぶ
何を頼んでも満足なり なり
通りすがりの人から端から端
負かすたちまち

Cooking a sauce, I'll mix 'em all up
味見して lick it,

Never Had It Made

Insane Clown Posse

Carnival of Carnage

1992

than a fucking lightpost
I sold a lot of crack but I bought the most
Now I'm a basehead down on my luck
Roaming the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck

quickly
See a couple more not finished by inches
Ya never know what’s hidden past senses
Seen a lot of robots circulating 

It was fun though.. but I don’t

by god
Comes out at midnight, stays up til dawn
Encephalopod, mountainous brain
Every thought he has fills him with pain
Encephalopod, killer of man

got from my right hand man
He know that I got him on the dock
Can't forget about the times that we fought
I done been through the lot

Fell off with

Fuck you for life (I keep a lot heat, lot of heat)
Yeah (Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

You can't put your trust in no man (yeah)
You can't even trust

a fuck about
Mic cords, at night, swords get up
Together, black wrists get cuffed
I'm wishin' for a change
My man want his change in a cup
Yes, Sir, I'm in

she suck the dick alot
I'm fuckin wit y'all like Sir i'm in the mix alot

Singer* Background Singers*
Why'd you have to go and play yourself
Girl you

Ayy, where I go
I'm Ram, I'm Wastus, the Iron, David, Goliath
Sometimes in life, you in the face of some giants
That's when your faith kicks in

to never mix know love or know druggs in it
Thug living we was posted by the club with it
I was robbing they where drugg dealing
Man what happend to the real

in tha Knight like I'm sir Lancelot
Almost lost it all, by a landslide
Down lil chick, foreva gon ride
By any means getting it Bonnie Clyde 
My enemies

out that parkin' lot
Graffiti on the seat because she bleeding
I don't give a fuck, I'm greedy 
I don't give you truth not worth believing
Chop

Beepers

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Bust a Rap

1990

seven-nine three one one)
With beepers
(Enter telephone number or numeric message
Press the pound key now)

[Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Pagers, call 'em what you

own man nah I don't need a teacher
Got a lot of flavors but I swear it gets sweeter
Got a lot layers peel back like chiquita
I still mix a little bit

One's for the money two's for the weed spot
Undercover cops follow me though
They need not it's like I'm Rick James
Caught in the mix rocking thick

Let My Niggas Live

Nas

The W

2000

challenge anything, make major moves
Let my niggas live
We giants, live off the land lions, post with iron, no pryin' rules
Let my niggas live, ayo let my

lil n*gga ain't pour me enough
Styrofoam, only thing that I trust
On the dome every day, shit becoming a must
All these drinks that I make and mix with

And bitches call me Iron Man move over Tony Stark
I got more knock outs than Rocky Balboa
So you wanna fuck with me and I'll sure as hell show ya
Just like

That's when I was grinding out of my mind man I got no sleep
On a team all by myself nobody coached me
Man I swear I lived off 40 ounces and Wawa Hoagies

a route, it led me to guap
Thankin' the man that's up top (on God)
You know a lil' nigga be hot as the pot (hot)
Doin' donuts off the lot (skrrt)
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