Run for the hills cause the mack is back
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I'm hookin' up girls by phats
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If you're stacked
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You can grab a big mack
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I gotta gal
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So don't worry about scraps
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(no, no)
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Five foot eleven with a seven foot game
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Gotta big mouth piece and I show no shame
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Monsta kinky have no morals
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Monsta loves to get oral (Mmmm!)
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Got ten cars and the girls like that
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I was born and bred to be a mack
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"What's your sign" is played
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You gotta put a style in your game now a days
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In the sixty's girls was all high
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LSD had 'em given up thighs
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The baby boom was on I dropped
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No more woodstock but now you got Mix-A-Lot
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So put me in your CD changer
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Watch your girl cause Mix'll rearrange her
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Ooo, he's sexist
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Ooo, he's sexist
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Keepin Rush Limbaugh restless
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Well I'm da' mackinest monsta
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Straight chase girls through the tail cause I wantsta
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You can call it whack
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But you respect this black
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When it comes to game I'm a monsta mack
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-Chorus:
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Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough
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Big Mack, Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough
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I'm a monsta mack
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Lookin for sex
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Bih bih bih big big mack
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Strike a pose
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But she aint nasty as me
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Cause Mix-A-Lot is stuck on freaky
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Can't stop tappin that tweety
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Give it to the needy
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Nope, cause I'm too damn greedy
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Here I go walking through the mall
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Don't play ball
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But I got game for 'em all
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Focus on a victim, Focus on a victim
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Mr. Richard is hot so lets sick em
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And like a tomahawk jumpin on a scud
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Girl you got to give my pud
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The pick up king is back buddy
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Tryin to give lessons to these fake-ass ballers and understudies
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I'm not tryin to call you no bitch girl
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Don't give a damn if your poor or rich girl
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And we can play a little pool
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And I'm pokin that 8-ball cool
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And the bootys
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I still like the bootys
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She got a little waist doin squats just to keep me on my duty
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Giant size games what I droppin
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Straight freaks with these thick ol' glutes is what I'm knockin
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Now the right wing wanna test me
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If likin sex is a crime then you arrest me
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But don't tell me who to sing to Jack
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Cause a third of your life is in the sack
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I'm a monsta mack
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-Chorus-
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Drivin my car by the bus stop
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Till I spot a young cutie straight suckin down a soda pop
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Baby girl's winkin Mix-A-Lot's thinkin
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"Hope this girl's feet aint stinkin"
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Cause I don't like stank in my automobile, oight
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So when you get inside, don't soil
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The carpet is clean so wipe your feet outside
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Step on in and lets ride
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Here we go
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Swingin by Franglors
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Get a little Soul Food
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Now you got a brother in the mood
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Damn gotta get her home with the quickness
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Cause this thickness boy you oughta witness
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No need to put my girls on tilt
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Cause straight up game will get your milk
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The nasty dog is back
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With straight pimp game black
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Aint no shame
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I'm a monsta mack
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-Chorus-
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Monster Mack
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| Sir Mix-A-Lot |
