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sir mix a lot - posse on broadway lyrics

me and kid sensation and that home away from home-
in the black benz limo, with the cellular phone-
i’m callin’ up the posse, it’s time to get rippin’-
the freaks a need a sunroof, to keep you sucka’s trippin’-
everybody’s lookin, if your jealous turn around-
the amg kick keeps us closer to the ground-
we’re gettin’ good grip from the 50 series tires-
the alpine’s b-mpin’, but i need the volume higher-
cause the 808 kick drum makes the girlies get dumb-
we’re rollin’ rainier, and the jealous wanna get some-
every time we do, the sucka m.c.’s wanna battle-
i’m the man they love to hate, the j.r. ewing of seattle-
picked up the posse on 23rd and jackson-
headed for the strip, yes we’re lookin’ for some action-
the limo’s kinda crowded, the whole car was leanin’ back-
maharaji’s watchin’ t.v. with two girlies on his lap-
on martin luther king…..the set looks kinda dead-

we need a new street so posse move ahead-
we all look kinda’ sw-ss the crew you can’t forget-
the mix-a-lot posse co’ rippen’ up the set-

my posse’s on broadway……..

uhhhrrrollin’ with my posse we’re gettin’ kinda’ bored-
there’s not another posse with more points scored-
we don’t walk around like criminals or flex like big gorillas-
my homeboy kid sensation is the teenage lady killa’-
maharaji’s on the def side dancin’ like a freak-
the girlies see his booty and their knees get weak-
larry is the white guy people think he’s funny –
a real estate investa’ who makes a lot of money-
clockin’ lots of dollas’ we all got gold-
cruzin’ in the benz ain’t got no place to go-
wheelin’ 23rd we saw nuthin’ but thugs-
the girlies was too skinny from smokin’ all them drugs-
cause the rock man got ’em and their b-tts just dropped-
the freaks looked depressed ’cause the benz won’t stop-
at 23rd and union the driver broke left-
kevin shouted broadway it’s time to get def-
my girl blew me a kiss, she said i was the best-
she’s lookin’ mighty freaky in her black silk dress-
the closer that we get, the crazier that i feel-
the posse’s on broadway it’s time to get ill-

my posse’s on broadway………

cruzin’ broadway and my wheels spin slow-
rollin with my posse is the only way to go –
the girlies by the college was lookin for a ride-
we tried to pick them up but we had no room inside-
we put them on the trunk, we put them on the hood-
some sat up with the driver they made him feel good-
the posse’s gettin’ bigger, there’s much too many freaks-
the m-ffler’s draggin’, my suspension’s gettin’ weak-
now the posse’s gettin’ hungry, and mix-a-lot’s treatin’-
we stopped at taco bell, for some mexican eatin’-
but taco bell was closed, and the girls was on my tip-
they said, “go back the other way, we’ll stop and eat at d-ck’s”-
d-ck’s is the place where the crew hang out-
the sw-ss like to play, and the rich flaunt clout-
posse to the burger stand, so big we walk in two’s-
we’re gettin’ dirty looks, from those other sucka crews-
kid sensation dropped a $20, and didn’t even miss it-
skeeza from anotha’ crew, she picked it up and kissed it-
her boyfriend’s illin’, he went to slap her face-
my homeboy p.l.b. co’ sprayed the boy with mace-
’cause i never liked a punk, who beat up on his girl-
if you don’t have game, then let her leave your world-
we took the girl with usssssss….with him she rode the busssss….
she gave the boy the finga’, and the sucka starts to cussssss….
boy i gotta def posse, you gotta bunch of dudes-
you’re broke co’ cryin’ bout the rock-man blues-
you beat up on your girl, and now you’re all upset-
she’s with the mix-a-lot posse, on the broadway set-

my posse’s on broadway………….

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