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They can say they built for the journey until they flip-flop
The long road ain't build for us all, it's a distance
A lot of man ain't built for

You don't wanna get stretched in here
I'd break your neck
But you ain't had a neck in years
Sir Mix-a-Lot, you're goin' 'gainst the best
It's clear

Brothers and sisters, go on and
Get you a good
Little seat because it's time for a talk
(Yes, sir)
And grab an ice cube while you're at it
Because

Yeah I got a lot, got a lot up on my mind
Deep emotions, different potions, all thru the night
Mix it up, wash it back, yeah I'll be alright
Pass it

Ballad for Americans

Paul Robeson

Ballad for Americans

1993

No. Who are you mister? Yeah, how come all this?
Well, I'll tell you. It's like this... No let us tell you.
Mister Tom Jefferson, a mighty fine man.

just a couple of name's who
Paved the way up in this game
Fresh Tracks, Rap Attack, yes Nasty Nes
Sir Mix-A-Lot and DMS
Emerald Street Boys and Kid

That's what you can see in her eyes
That's what's scary
That's what you're trying to
All this
It's just an effort to

He drags on a cigarette
Let her play

homies and we straight
Yo, five plus seven, you plus them hips
Don't got a lot of time, tryna be up in ya mix, it go
Nine to five, or eleven to six, I've

Where I'm from, chat shit get banged (what?)
Where I'm from, chat shit, let a 12 gauge rip
Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand (hand)
I don't mix

DJ, please
Pick up your phone
I'm on the request line

G-Unit

This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive (come on)

Is it worth it, let me

How you think it feel to be judged by your color
Living life while living under a label
I reminisce days where I used to get mocked at (What)
I'm

the Mix-a-Lot
Bitches put 'em on the glass while
I'm puttin' stickers on they ass
I rule everything around me like cash
On the rocks of reality, dreams get

Hearts
How could I be vexed?
It's hard to be modest when I've mud up in the mix
So try to bare with me while I talk my shit
I'm tired of being modest, let

at 
I’m justtryna get my a** back 
Front that boy a half a brick 
And told him bring the bread back   
Sir I mix a lot of lean my chopper 
Baby got back

Who made this beat marlon
Let me clear da air Gucci this ain't rock a wear
Uh, I put on my chains while in the booth cause it's too hot in there
We

Soul bleeds on the piano keys
I'm an OG seen a lot of things
All this industry beef don't bother me
Lot a leaches, cockroaches, bottom feeders
Sir

Window

Mike G.

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

Tyler we ah, I know it's short notice but I brought all your friends here
For some reason I couldn't get a hold of Taco and Jasper
But, I just

got back 
Sir mix a lot old shit 
Let me introduce myself 
If u do not know Fix
Money by any means my squad Hoe
Muddy Kup Gang what I be on Tho 
Baby

got back 
Sir mix a lot old shit 
Let me introduce myself 
If u do not know Fix
Money by any means my squad Hoe
Muddy Kup Gang what I be on Tho 
Baby

(Daytrip took it to ten, hey)

No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playin' by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known

kitchen hot
Working with little to nothing but sir I mix a lot
Mission was the ceiling
Tops
Tipping (Tip in)  the shit I drop
Will he (wheelie pop) pop ?

coming the other he had a whole lot
To offer to the world before he left it it's a cold drop
In a bucket for those who wept but never phone cops
Slow it

Got the Bull by the Horns

k.d. lang and the Reclines

Angel with a Lariat

1987

then
But I acted shy
And I let 'em get away
But I'm never gonna do it again, no no
Never gonna do it again

I got the bull by the horns
In

merber
So sweat wage board It’s first, ever toy caught himselves winter strength
Just as your foot steps where stays splinder cell, let your fesser care