Sir Mix-a-Lot - Posse On Broadway

Me and Kid Sensation at home away from home In the black Benz limo with the cellular phone I'm calling up my posse its time to get rippin I'm freaking each sunroof to keep you suckas trippin Everybody's looking if you're jealous turn around The AMG kit keeps us closer to the ground We're getting good grip from the 50 series tires The Alpine's bumping but I need the volume higher Cause the 808 kick drum makes the girlies get dumb We're rolling Rainier and the jealous wanna get some Every time we do this sucka mc'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 Heading for the strip, yes we're looking for some action The limos kinda crowded, the whole car was leaning back Maharaji's watching 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 swass the crew you can't forget The Mix-a-lot posse cold ripping up the set [Hook] My posseExplain's on Broadway My posse's on Broadway Posse up [Verse 2] Rollin in, my posse was getting 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 a teenage lady killa Maharaji's on the def side dancing 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 investor who makes a lot a money Clocking lots a dollars, we all got gold Cruising in this Benz and ain't got no place to go Wheeling 23rd we saw nothing but thugs The girlies was too skinny from smoking all them drugs Cause the rock man got em and their butts just drop The freaks look depressed because 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 looking mighty freaky in black silk dress The closer that we get, the crazier I feel My posse's on Broadway, it's time to get ill [Hook] [Verse 3] Cruising Broadway and my wheels spin slow Rolling with your posse is the only way to go The girlies by the college was looking for a ride We tried to pick em up but we had no room inside We put em on the trunk we put em on the hood Some sat up with the driver they made him feel good The posse's getting bigger, there's much too many freaks My muffler is dragging, my suspension's getting weak Now the freaks are getting hungry & Mix-a-Lot's treatin' We stopped at Taco Bell for some Mexican eatin' But Taco Bell was closed the girls was on my tip They said go back the other way we'll stop and eat at Dick's Dick's is the place were the cool hang out The swass like to play and the rich flaunt clout Posse to he burger stand so big we walk in twos We're getting dirty looks from those other sucker crews Kid Sensation dropped a 20 and didn't even miss it This skeezer from another crew, she picked it up and kissed it Her boyfriend's illin, he went to slap her face My homeboy PLD cold-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 us With him she rode the bus She gave the boy the finger and the sucker starts to cuss Boy I got a def posse you got a bunch a dudes Your broke cold crying about the rock man blues Ya beat up on your girl and now your all upset She's with the Mix-a-Lot posse on the Broadway set