't really fazed, 'cause I pop much game Rolled up tough, 'cause I got much fame "How ya doin' baby, my name is Mixalot" "Mixalot got a Benz boy, quit
Posse in effect scramble up new rhyme Big Goretex crushed down two time Rumble in the street neighborhood shakedown Emerald City posse gonna take this
spittin' it well Rolled up, pulled up on the girly "Girl you wanna ride in my 'vette?" "Why surely!" That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss Thinkin' Mixalot
million dollar stealth bomber fails to fly successfully And you say I should be proud of this song Think about it AMERICA! Verse One: Sir Mix-a-Lot
