Sir Mix-A-Lot - Posse On Broadway lyrics

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Me and Kid Sensation *at* 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 bumpin', 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' *swave* 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 *this* 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 butts just dropped-

the freaks looked depressed 'cause *our* 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-

*my* posse's on Broadway it's time to get ill-

My Posse's on Broadway.........

Cruzin' Broadway and my wheels spin slow-

rollin with *your* 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-

*my* muffler's draggin', my suspension's gettin' weak-

Now the *freeks are* 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 Dick's"-

Dick's is the place where the *cool* hang out-

the SWASS 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 *his* 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.............

Thanks to Tara for these lyrics