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  • Текст песни Sir Mix-A-Lot - The Boss Is Back

    Исполнитель: Sir Mix-A-Lot
    Название песни: The Boss Is Back
    Дата добавления: 27.12.2023 | 00:58:16
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    {Boss}
    {Boss}
    We have such sights to show you
    This isn't for your eyes...
    AaaAAAA, the boss is back!
    {Boss}
    The boss is back!
    {Boss}
    {Boss}

    So I took a one-year hiatus
    Ain't nobody heard my latest
    You thought Mix-a-Lot was through
    But I'm back; this boot's on you
    What happened to all the old homies?
    When the money gets funny it's lonely
    My ex turned into a slut
    Down at the Hollywood, slangin' that butt
    Cheap perfume and a mini-skirt
    Girl, what's your line of work?
    Now that I'm rollin', you want to roll with me
    But have you been to the clinic lately?
    Yesterday you had six condoms, see
    Today you got three
    Tossed you out like a paper sack
    This brother ain't Sprung On The Cat
    What about all the old homies?
    I got paid so they call me phony
    But I refuse to lay it low,
    When a brother like you tells me I can't flow?
    So here we go, bro, the leader of the Flow Show
    Let you know, I roll and get mo'
    I yank the bank and I ain't been ganked
    Cause my back you're trying to shank, but no thanks!
    My face shows pain and strain as I stand in the rain
    With this fame, you go insane
    The game I run is not fun to some,
    And now I love no one!
    The boss is back!

    {Big boss in effect, I ain't bluffin'!} I'm back!
    Your boss is back!
    {Big boss in effect, I ain't bluffin'!}
    {Big boss in effect, I ain't bluffin'!}

    Tommy wants revenge
    But I want your oxygen
    When the game got thick you ran
    Now in my face you stand
    Beggin' for a few hun?
    Son, your fun meets my gun!
    Now you scream you're true black
    Boy, you need to chill with that!
    Cause I'm an e-qual op-por-tu-ni-ty de-stroyer
    My gat's my lawyer
    Last week you's a stick-up kid
    And this week you're in show biz
    Standin' on stage, another black want to-be
    want to get paid, so you're as balck as you gotta be
    Throw up a peace sign, fakin' the rhymes
    Run out of lyrics, scratch in a Malcom X line
    Hypocrite, your hits break the bits
    The boss of brain lays pain when I spit
    Criticized, cause I'm takin' the dares
    And now you're tryin' to tell another brother what to wear?
    Come off that tip, you know how it goes
    Another brother gets shot and punks blame it on gold
    Gold ropes? Naw, that ain't your problem
    The job of a rapper is to find em and solve em
    Now you're crying bout what a brother owns
    King died so you could buy your throne
    I ain't got time to take steps in reverse
    You or the KKK, who's worse?
    You told me to stay low in my ghetto
    And so did the Klan, so wake up, bro
    Why do you think brothers is sellin' dope, fool?
    America, boy, the bankroll rules!
    Play that hard role and say you ain't with that
    And everything you're cryin' bout money on your contract
    Talked about me bad, it's time for the payback, black,
    The boss is back!

    {Boss} I'm back.

    I don't know the meaning of trust
    I gotta live so I do what I must
    Some girls'll cross you when you're soft
    That's why I'm my own damn boss
    They'll run you down with stress
    If you're spring on the butt and chest
    I'd rather be sprung on the ducat
    And put another damn freak in my bucket
    I deal with women, not girls
    Cause them young ones'll shake your world
    I'm tellin' it like it is
    Cause a brother like Mix ain't losin' his
    I got about two or three clowns
    That try to kick me when I'm down
    But when I come up, they all play dumb
    All of a sudden, it's we, not one
    I zip up lips when I spit these hits
    I'm equipped to make misfits quit
    Young bucks should all duck cause jaws are gettin' struck
    The luck gets chuched, so wussup!
    I ram and cram my jams in the mouth of a man
    I'm kickin' quicker than Van Damme
    Face the facts, two platinums stack
    Step off, fool, or get cracked!
    The boss is back!

    {Who's the boss?}
    I'm back!
    {Who's the boss?}
    The boss is back!
    {Who's the boss?}
    {Who's the} {Boss}
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