Sir Mix-a-Lot

Sir Mix-a-Lot - I Got Game 2 songtekst

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To the rescue!
 Here's a little somethin' for you whacked out suckers
 Rollin' twenty third  sellin' dope to cluckers
 Your bank is thick  but you got no game
 Spittin' at freaks runnin' superfly slang
 I'm pullin' up the ave' hard as hell
 In a droptop 'vette with a greenwood tail
 Girls are jockin'  lookin' for a knockin'
 Smart investments  keep me clockin'
 You know a 'vette only got two seats
 Just enough room for a player and a freak
 Rollin' in the park, 'n I seen this cutey
 L.A. face, with a Oakland booty
 She's on tip, but I'm playin' that role
 Talkin' to the home boys, showin' my gold
 Skeez on bell, levi smell
 I'm spittin' that game, and I'm spittin' it well
 Rolled up, pulled up on the girly
 "Girl you wanna ride in my 'vette?"
 "Why surely!"
 That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss
 Thinkin' Mixalot gonna make you rich
 Highside, highside, vapors that's right
 Can't get play 'cause my games so tight
 Now she's wit' it, skirts in effect
 Layin' on the back-a my 'vette
 I got game, I got game, You know I got game, I got game

 POP THAT GAME

 Bye-bye baby, Mix gotta roll
 Switch to the Benz and I gotta get mo'
 Hit the strip, seen this skinny
 Butt shook like a four twenty-six hemi
 Not just butt, baby hadda motor
 Stacked to the max, hair to the shoulders
 She's older but I can mold 'er
 Dropped that game and it hit like boulders
 Now she's sprung, sittin' in my Benz
 Rollin' up the tent so you can't see in
 Playin' that old Luther stuff
 "You wanna get with me, this ain't wild enough"
 That's a cue, sorry Luther
 Brother you can sing, but I just can't use ya
 Thought she was cool, but the girl likes beat
 Freak freak freak freak, baby wanna freak
 Def 'n dope, "You slangin'" Nope.
 Callin' me a dealer 'cause I sport fat rope
 Step hoppin' that game, knowin' I can get it
 "Take me to the Lakers Mix, so we can get wit' it"
 Oh no, time for the ramble, bring a jimmy hat
 'Cause I hate to gamble
 Huffed 'n puffed 'n I just got in
 Messin' up the backa my Benz
 I got game girl - I got game

 Two down, two to go.
 Can't live a night right if I don't knock four
 I'm in a big five hundred S E L
 Interior hot, with a perfume smell
 Took it on home, hit the shower
 'Bout to get busy in one more hour
 Ducks look, but they never will find me
 Hopped in my number two Benz, one ninety
 Here a skirt, there a skirt
 Everywhere a skirt, skirt
 Gotta have game, if you wanna get work
 "Ah, you ain't nothin'"
 Some suckers wanna crush me
 Smooth, wit' a move, baby girl. Rush me.
 Here it is, from the wizard of hip-hop
 A lesson in game, make the girls get hot
 Picked up a girl named Mattie
 Caught static from the sucker in a seven two caddy
 Mattie was hot, but her name was "not"
 I ain't worried 'bout that, I ain't tyin no knot
 Took her to the hotel, game went strong
 She thought I spent bank, but I really spent coupons
 But it's cool, 'cause my rhyme went smooth
 Savin' my money, 'cause my mouth is a tool
 Rolled up close, when I hit the spit
 I ain't worried 'bout my breath, 'cause I brush my teeth
 Popped that game, freak got weak
 Hit that jackpot, slapped them feet
 Mattie got busy with the bedroom eyes
 Layin' on the big king-sized
 I got game - I got game, girl - I got game - I got game

 Yeah that's right home cut, I got G A M E, snatchin' up girlies
 an' rollin' up suckers, know whatta I mean.

 Through with Mattie that makes three
 "I'm gonna miss you babe, you gonna miss me?"
 Got loose 'cause the girl hadda big caboose
 Hadda break down 'cause the girl had juice
 "I'm gonna miss you baby"
 Smooth ain't it? Girls so sprung that she almost fainted
 Headin' for the crib, tired brother
 When I spotted me another. Baby looks good
 So you know what the means
 Drive around the block when the gangsta leave
 Open that sun roof, crank that beat
 Bumpin' up the avenue, impressin' them freaks
 What's up baby? Grow so big, the girls all tip like funk 'ol pigs
 Runnin that game, 'cause I wanna get work
 Sit don't rip rap home girl shirt
 Here she comes, hopped in my car
 Somethin' 'bout my Benz goes far in bars
 Spit, spit, runnin' that game
 I'm feelin' confident about another thick dame
 All of a sudden, my game got crushed
 Some sucker pulled up and his ride was plush
 Rolled up smooth, the girls was waitin'
 5 point Oh, twenty four K Daytons
 Oh-oh, think quick 'cause my girls jumpin' on home boys tip
 Better change my game, try another lure
 'cause home boys lookin' like Al B. Sure
 But it's cool, 'cause I whipped out bank
 Big dead presidents made her think
 Back in effect, situation in hand
 I'm the brother that the others can't stand
 An' I got game, I got game, you know I got game
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