Song | Gortex |
Artist | Sir Mix-A-Lot |
Album | Seminar |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme | |
Big goretex, crushed down, two time | |
Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown | |
Emerald city posse, gonna take this town | |
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib | |
Serve it in a dish, name it up, rib-tip | |
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck | |
Punks on tip, call the boots, goretex | |
Laugh if you want, but you might get crushed | |
Walk through the dangerous hilltop brush | |
Bullet-proof, steel-toed, down to kick butt | |
Roughin' up character who drop weak cuts | |
One twenty five was the price tag on 'em | |
Cool brothers buy 'em, even though they don't want 'em | |
Style is a must, but the style is rough | |
China beach boots couldn't crush more stuff | |
Strap 'em down, lace 'em up, get in the bucket | |
Reach for the tongue, pull it out, then tuck it | |
Ten pound boots could destruct all comers | |
My whole posse wears them fort lewis runners | |
Death to a white pair of nikes - sound effect | |
Kickin' over big motor bikes - sound effect | |
Steppin' over puddles in the hood - sound effect | |
Girls laugh, but you know they look good - sound effect | |
Waffle-like prints in the snow - sound effect | |
Pulverize punks when we throw - sound effect | |
Salute to the group in the booths - sound effect | |
Bow, and we kick you in the snoot - goretex | |
Hollow-point nine, to the boots, ricochet | |
Leavin' mud prints when i romp in the rain | |
Draw black scars on the new gym floor | |
Pimps like to wear 'em when they kick them whores | |
This is it baby, big shiny black boots | |
Runnin' over punks like iranian troops | |
Trample, crush, hittin' like a dump truck | |
Jump in my face and a size twelve get stuck | |
In your butt, 'cause you wanted to box | |
One-two punch and the goretex drops | |
On your toe, your brother got caught | |
By goretex boots from the goretex shop | |
Git it! | |
Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme | |
Big goretex, crushed down, two time | |
Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown | |
Emerald city posse, gonna take this town | |
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib | |
Serve it in a dish, name it up, rib-tip | |
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck | |
Punks on tip, call the boots, goretex |
Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme | |
Big goretex, crushed down, two time | |
Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown | |
Emerald city posse, gonna take this town | |
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib | |
Serve it in a dish, name it up, ribtip | |
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck | |
Punks on tip, call the boots, goretex | |
Laugh if you want, but you might get crushed | |
Walk through the dangerous hilltop brush | |
Bulletproof, steeltoed, down to kick butt | |
Roughin' up character who drop weak cuts | |
One twenty five was the price tag on ' em | |
Cool brothers buy ' em, even though they don' t want ' em | |
Style is a must, but the style is rough | |
China beach boots couldn' t crush more stuff | |
Strap ' em down, lace ' em up, get in the bucket | |
Reach for the tongue, pull it out, then tuck it | |
Ten pound boots could destruct all comers | |
My whole posse wears them fort lewis runners | |
Death to a white pair of nikes sound effect | |
Kickin' over big motor bikes sound effect | |
Steppin' over puddles in the hood sound effect | |
Girls laugh, but you know they look good sound effect | |
Wafflelike prints in the snow sound effect | |
Pulverize punks when we throw sound effect | |
Salute to the group in the booths sound effect | |
Bow, and we kick you in the snoot goretex | |
Hollowpoint nine, to the boots, ricochet | |
Leavin' mud prints when i romp in the rain | |
Draw black scars on the new gym floor | |
Pimps like to wear ' em when they kick them whores | |
This is it baby, big shiny black boots | |
Runnin' over punks like iranian troops | |
Trample, crush, hittin' like a dump truck | |
Jump in my face and a size twelve get stuck | |
In your butt, ' cause you wanted to box | |
Onetwo punch and the goretex drops | |
On your toe, your brother got caught | |
By goretex boots from the goretex shop | |
Git it! | |
Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme | |
Big goretex, crushed down, two time | |
Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown | |
Emerald city posse, gonna take this town | |
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib | |
Serve it in a dish, name it up, ribtip | |
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck | |
Punks on tip, call the boots, goretex |
Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme | |
Big goretex, crushed down, two time | |
Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown | |
Emerald city posse, gonna take this town | |
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib | |
Serve it in a dish, name it up, ribtip | |
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck | |
Punks on tip, call the boots, goretex | |
Laugh if you want, but you might get crushed | |
Walk through the dangerous hilltop brush | |
Bulletproof, steeltoed, down to kick butt | |
Roughin' up character who drop weak cuts | |
One twenty five was the price tag on ' em | |
Cool brothers buy ' em, even though they don' t want ' em | |
Style is a must, but the style is rough | |
China beach boots couldn' t crush more stuff | |
Strap ' em down, lace ' em up, get in the bucket | |
Reach for the tongue, pull it out, then tuck it | |
Ten pound boots could destruct all comers | |
My whole posse wears them fort lewis runners | |
Death to a white pair of nikes sound effect | |
Kickin' over big motor bikes sound effect | |
Steppin' over puddles in the hood sound effect | |
Girls laugh, but you know they look good sound effect | |
Wafflelike prints in the snow sound effect | |
Pulverize punks when we throw sound effect | |
Salute to the group in the booths sound effect | |
Bow, and we kick you in the snoot goretex | |
Hollowpoint nine, to the boots, ricochet | |
Leavin' mud prints when i romp in the rain | |
Draw black scars on the new gym floor | |
Pimps like to wear ' em when they kick them whores | |
This is it baby, big shiny black boots | |
Runnin' over punks like iranian troops | |
Trample, crush, hittin' like a dump truck | |
Jump in my face and a size twelve get stuck | |
In your butt, ' cause you wanted to box | |
Onetwo punch and the goretex drops | |
On your toe, your brother got caught | |
By goretex boots from the goretex shop | |
Git it! | |
Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme | |
Big goretex, crushed down, two time | |
Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown | |
Emerald city posse, gonna take this town | |
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib | |
Serve it in a dish, name it up, ribtip | |
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck | |
Punks on tip, call the boots, goretex |