Sir Mix-A-Lot Rippn' song lyrics
Sir Mix-A-Lot Rippn' song lyrics
Got a real fine freak with a real big butt
She gets real ill when she hears my cuts
Got two Cadillacs, one blue, one gold
Got straps on the back with a fresh set of Vogues
Wheel on the back with the grill in the front
24-K gold on my trunk
Got a rope like a python hanging 'round my neck
Got a freak in my arms cold kicking on the set
Never get ill cause I'm too damn swass
Got a funky Trans-Am with a dual exhaust
LA is live but Seattle is my home
Hood ornament is gold cause I don't like chrome
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That's rippin'
I'm chillin' never illin' in the place to be
Down with M-I-X-A-L-O-T
On the west coast driving big Cadillacs
Snow-white paint job with the wheel in the back
Suckers talk smack but they cannot hang
But you gotta have a brain in this computerized game
You get mad cause your girlfriend wants to play my song
You know you wanna hear it, put the record back on!
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I'm a real estate investor, a hardcore dresser
Money counting brother and I hate polyester
Walking on the wild side pulling gold snaps
I know you getting jealous because I got it like that
Cruise by the way on my cellular phone
Spend a hundred thousand dollars on my number two home
Dog in the front yard, fence in the back
Freak by my side in a Fila hat
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Rip This
Rolling in a Nissan kicking my beats
With my girl by my side looking oh so sweet
Got Fila on my feet and gold on my neck
Hardcore, carry cash, and I never write checks
Bankroll so big I can hardly hold it
You once had a dream that your grandma stole it
Punched her in the eye and took my bank back
You ever wonder why I'm like that?
Cause I'm rippin'
Now that's rippin'
Yeeaahh...
You like this beat but its time to change
Not gonna get ill but I'm gonna get strange
Push your partner throw 'em in the aisle
Gonna kick it live with the "Square Dance" style
I'm a rippin' motherfucker that my last name
When I get wild freaks go insane
Rip it to the left and a rip it to the right
Gonna bust hardcore on my freaks tonight
Grab your partner get up in his face
Homegirl put the sucker in his place
Seven days a week I'm on vacation
Lets get live with the kid sensation
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Gonna get ill just one more time
Kid Sensation with a new fresh rhyme
All the fly chicks hanging on our tip
Keep the girlies calm with my bullwhip
All sucker DJ's I will swat
Cold ill hip-hoppin with Mix-A-Lot
There's girls that will dance and girls that won't
Because this jam rips and other ones don't
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Rollin' down the avenue picking up points
I like to count bank but I don't roll joints
I'm a hardcore B-Boy sitting on a throne
Never hanging on the ave' just kick it at home
Girlies in Cali like to feel my beats
Great big kick drums get more freaks
Some sucker MC's say "they can't feel it"
But I bet you'd be happy if I let you steal it
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