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How can a brother like Mix get played on? Used to get my fade on, now I'm spraying Raid on. Trying to keep my game bug proof. Salt-n-Pepa said shoot, now my girl done cut loose. One down, too many more to go. But where did my game slip, bro? 'Cause I can't stand when a man reads my Game plan, took my number two girl then ran. Uh, now she got a brother named Dexter, In a drop top rolling down Yesler. But I'm the biggest mack in this town. Lose one girl and motherfuckers wanna trip now. Feel me, 'cause I'm about to get real, see. Mad suckas wanna get him up with me. Get back, 'cause I bought me a big gat. Now I got him on flatback. Back to the brother named Dexter, feeling kinda Proud I betcha. But I won't let ya brag to the suckas In the hood, though, when you's a black man Looking like Fabio. So when my girl comes back, tryna get nasty And make Dr. Richard get fat. Get me sprung, you wish you could. Now Mix gotta get with Dexter's goods. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. Fuck with my folks. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. That's a no-no, partner. Somebody's been sleeping With my folks. Mm-hmm. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. Mr. Dexter's kinda feeling like a hero. Watch Mix's life put him on zero. Hit the streets in my Benz. I'm looking for Dexter's girlfriend. If he got mine, I'm about to get his, 'cause that's the way it is in the mack Biz. Dexter's girl said she was his wife, So now I gotta hit him with the mack Knife. So I pulled up tough to get my Mack on. Baby girl tried to show a little Backbone. But it's all good when she seen that White five hundred sitting in the front end. "Get dressed, come on, we gotta head west. You can tell Mix what you wanna do next." She said, "Roll on down to that Edgewater Inn." Oh, Mix done done it again. A gut check, operating on a suspect. The object, to make a girl sex flex. Baby starts to squiggling sperm, and watch out baby, 'cause it's my turn. Now I'm taking baby back home. The rendezvous is straight on. 'Cause this is the game that I'm playing. Now Dexter's 'bout to start saying... Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. Don't fuck with my folks. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. I told you, boy. Somebody's been sleeping with my Folks. Gotta watch it, Dexter. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. Now I'm feeling like a champ, bumping my amps, Riding with a pocket full of green stamps. Picked up the cellular, calling my main thang, But the phone just rang. Uh-oh, paranoia got me tripping. Am I slipping, or is another brother spitting? Backtracking my game, I remember one loose end. Everybody's seen my Benz. Damn, now I'm pulling on my goatee. Jealousy'll make my enemies snitch, see. Too many mack rhymes, too many mack lines. Now it seems I'm about to get mine. Walked into the crib, I'm checking like Virgil Tibbs, I'm looking up under the bed for evidence Of Dexter, wondering, wondering if... Somebody's sleeping with my folks. Don't fuck with my folks. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. I done told you, boy. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. Snap, I know. Somebody's been sleeping with my folks. Now walk it on down.
Sir Mix-A-Lot — Sleepin' Wit My Fonk
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