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sir mix-a-lot - funk fo da blvd lyrics

[chorus: sir mix+a+lot, filthy rich]
it’s that funk, funk for the boulevard
the days when you have to be pimpin’
it’s that funk, for the boulevard

[verse 1: ?]
it’s funk for the boulevard so as them thang’s spinnin’ sleek
and the dames grinnin’ peak we on the same winnin’ streak
cause i’m peekin’ on the weekend if you ain’t leakin when you see me holla
at that [?] all about that motley dollar
when i’m in that old smoke, [?] ’em, feel hurt
when we skeet+skirt on these jerks puttin’ in planet g work
straight game explosive sayers sea+town composed of players
you want me cashin’ it’s your last that ain’t my fault sh+t+payer
i’m on the move and all you busters wanna see me freeze
gotta represent that clique known as the elite gs
and no cheapies pay what they want every time we pull a broad
and they can feel me servin’ this sh+t for the boulevard

[verse 2: ?]
while i’m strikin’ i’m flippin’ this grip
it’s time to get ready i’m crakin’ that whip
gotta get your pedi i’m poppin’ much smoke
up in your house so with that sickness keepin’ it steady
get ready to bone with this
i’m buckin’ that cadillac chrome about the lot on the ready to twist
the elite gs mr. [?] what’s up gotta drop that pie
cause if you high then you gon’ miss me on this cut, but guess what
fake players don’t even know
we keep them fools out the business so here we go
and as i flow and while i twist this whole track to claim perfection
and the boulevard is right in my direction
now here’s the section where you funk with [?]
drop that funk snitch we out here in seattle where these ballers comin’ fat cliques
[chorus: sir mix+a+lot, filthy rich]
it’s that funk, funk for the boulevard
the days when you have to be pimpin’
it’s that funk, for the boulevard

[verse 3: additude adjuster, sir mix+a+lot]
’96 we puttin’ it down like we supposed to
you said he makin’ gram but you cannot get in close to
the players, the pimps, the boss, the macks right
strikin’ out the block in a black cadillac uh
switches and gold+d’s, a 45 smith and wesson
i got somethin’ for these fools stressin’ boom, boom
holla at me baby if you wanna ride ha
and right pass the haters we’ll slide south side
if you’re a g, come on, up on a pump get gone
they got me chokin’ on bomb until it’s gone
i’m gettin’ blow all day a new brothel every day
it’s the west coast in me man what can i say w, n+gga
snuck in the streets i wanna see it crack game
for the sh+t that is up and i can never lack
racin’ the hood it kept additude hard straight
scarred for life with that funk for the boulevard

[chorus: sir mix+a+lot, filthy rich]
it’s that funk, funk for the boulevard
the days when you have to be pimpin’
it’s that funk, for the boulevard

[verse 4: sir mix+a+lot, ?]
+whistle+ hey +whistle+ hey gitty+up what you say
boulevard boss buckin’ this horse wanna get laid hey
former king of this concrete gave my tools to the elites
kicks up my feet and watch these fools rip up streets
but i’m still known to ease through these ho+zones
and gets my mack on, take ’em home, hook a bone, now get gone

backs up that one block pops my locks when i stop
i gets cut you gets c+ck i don’t flip flop, nope (haha)
like rappin’ runnin’ and diddly
i pull this glock quickly so pa just don’t start no sh+t please
my goal is to poke not shoot
that’s my group we like women in loot and big german coupes
from o+h+10 to the hog yard we cloggin’ up intersections
playin’ funk for the boulevard, yeah

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