Seatlle Ain't Bullshittin' - Sir Mix-A-Lot [Mix-A-Lot [Mix-A-Lot [Mix-A-Lot [Attitude [Mix-A-Lot [Attitude [Attitude [Attitude [Attitude I was raised in the S-E-A-double T-L-E Seattle born in the C D nigga 19th and yes LeBorda [ Caddillac was the car I wanted And I got that seven-seven Coupe with the trues and straps I couldn't roll no hubcaps huh it wasn't easy Tryin to compete with my homies in the C D Here's my plan funky-ass sedan Laid down with the vogues money in my hand Hair all whipped up Carload full of freaks with the butts I used to cruise around Seward Park Flip the funky eighty-one and La Vista Lookin for freaks to be G'd Most mini-skirts wanted please In them days boy you had to be pimpin Just to keep motherf**kers from trippin Now punks wanna run up pokin With a nine double-M is you jokin Cause I'm packin - a HK-91 son 308's is what I run A lot of clowns tried to take this town but they didn't Huh cause Seattle wasn't bullshittin It ain't nothin but the real up in the Northwest (real deal nigga) So don't step to the 2-oh-6 tryin to kick up dust Or you might get floored sucka (get F**KED UP) think about it This is from the Attitude Adjustor Do we got gangs Hell yeah brothers gotta get paid Mickey D's ain't payin no way So they take to the streets with gats And they'll put 'em on ya just like that So I'm undercover when I'm rollin through the C D A lot of niggaz wanna get me I see a freak in front of Garfield I swoop around the block Gang of niggaz yellin out "F**k Mix-A-Lot " Do I hate 'em Naw I gotta love 'em They think my head is big and I'm tryin to be above 'em Huh but to the masses I'm just another coon Gettin paid for a little bit of boon So even though a lot of niggaz talk shit I'm still down for the Northwest when I hit The stage anywhere U S A I give Seattle and Tacoma much play So here's a shot to the Criminal Nation And the young brother Kid Sensation I can't forget Maharaji and the Attitude Adjustor And the hardcore brothers to the West of Seattle Yeah Westside High Pointe dippin fo'-do' rides And my homeboy Critical Mass in the back With the bat to smack back all packs who try to jack me Just because I'm in a S-E-C Droptop A-M-G The cops say Mix-A-Lot's a dope dealer But I'm more like a dope deal sealer I sell rap deals not drug deals Handin out contracts like meals The Rhyme Cartel I own the motherf**kin label And Ricardo got the papers on the table And I'm signin 'em just like that No sluts so my pockets stay fat A lot of clowns tried to take this town but they didn't Huh cause Seattle wasn't bullshittin [Attitude [Mix-A-Lot [Mix-A-Lot [Attitude [Mix-A-Lot [Mix-A-Lot [Attitude [Mix-A-Lot Let's take a trip to the South end we go West Hit Reinert Ave and bust left I'm in a funky-ass Porsche Gambala No bitches just women on my collar S-E-A-T-O-W-N Yo' nigga is back again Huh who you callin sellout fool I was puttin caps in clowns when you was still in school But I choose not to talk about that So many gangsta crews now I'd rather kick back So I drop my own style F**k bitin somebody else and jumpin on a pile But that's another subject gettin back to the hood Me and my boys is up to no good A big line of cars rollin DEEP through the South end Made a left on Henderson Clowns talkin shit in the Southshore parkin lot Critical Mass is beggin to box But we keep on goin because down the streets A bunch of freaks in front of Reinert Beach was lookin at US They missed that bus and they figured that they could trust us Six cars in a line and the girls was fine I had "The Wicked One" playin on my Alpine Two Porsches two Benzes a Ferrari Testarossa And a Rolls Royce roaster Miami Vice tried to get with this but they didn't Huh-huh cause Seattle ain't bullshittin Yeah I wanna whassup to my DJ Punish My boy Strange across the water whassup LX 404

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