Lyrics Posse On Broadway - Sir Mix-A-Lot

My posse′s on Broadway
My posse's on Broadway

Me and Kid Sensation at home away from home
In the black Benz Limo with the cellular phone
I′m callin' up the posse it's time to get rippin′
A freak in each sunroof to keep you suckas trippin′

Everybody's lookin′ if you're jealous turn around
The AMG kit keeps us closer to the ground
We′re gettin' good grip from the 50 series tires
The Alpine′s bumpin' but I need the volume higher

'Cause the 808 kick drum makes the girlies get dumb
We′re rollin′ Rainier, and the jealous wanna get some
Every time we do, the sucka M.C.'s wanna battle
I′m the man they love to hate, the J.R. Ewing of Seattle

Picked up the posse on 23rd and Jackson
Headin' for the strip, yes we′re lookin' for some action
The limo′s kinda crowded, the whole car was leanin' back
Maharaji's watchin′ TV with two girlies on his lap

On Martin Luther King, the set looks kinda dead
We need a new street so posse move ahead
We all look kinda′ swass, the crew you can't forget
The Mix-A-Lot posse col′ rippin' up the set

My posse′s on Broadway
My posse's on Broadway
Posse up!
My posse′s on Broadway
My posse's on Broadway

Rollin' in my posse, was gettin′ kinda′ bored
There's not another posse with more points scored
We don′t walk around like criminals or flex like big gorillas
My homeboy Kid Sensation is the teenage lady killa'

Maharaji′s on the def side dancin' like a freak
The girlies see his booty and their knees get weak
Larry is the white guy people think he′s funny
A real estate investa' who makes a lot of money

Clockin' lots of dollas′ we all got gold
Cruzin′ in this Benz ain't got no place to go
Wheelin′ 23rd we saw nothin' but thugs
The girlies was too skinny from smokin′ all them drugs

'Cause the rock man got ′em and their butts just dropped
The freaks looked depressed because our Benz won't stop
At 23rd and Union the driver broke left
Kevin shouted, Broadway it's time to get def

My girl blew me a kiss, she said I was the best
She′s lookin′ mighty freaky in her black silk dress
The closer that we get, the crazier that I feel
The posse's on Broadway it′s time to get ill

My posse's on Broadway
My posse′s on Broadway
Posse up

Cruzin' Broadway and my wheels spin slow
Rollin′ with your posse is the only way to go
The girlies by the college was lookin' for a ride
We tried to pick 'em up but we had no room inside

We put ′em on the trunk, we put ′em on the hood
Some sat up with the driver they made him feel good
The posse's gettin′ bigger, there's much too many freaks
The muffler′s draggin', my suspension′s gettin' weak

Now the posse's gettin′ hungry, and Mix-A-Lot′s treatin'
We stopped at Taco Bell, for some Mexican eatin′
But Taco Bell was closed, the girls was on my tip
They said, "Go back the other way, we'll stop and eat at Dick′s"

Dick's is the place where the cool hang out
The swass like to play, and the rich flaunt clout
Posse to the burger stand, so big we walk in twos
We′re gettin' dirty looks, from those other sucka crews

Kid Sensation dropped a twenty, and didn't even miss it
Skeeza from anotha′ crew, she picked it up and kissed it
Her boyfriend′s illin', he went to slap her face
My homeboy P.L.B. col′ sprayed the boy with mace

'Cause I never liked a punk, who beat up on his girl
If you don′t have game, then let her leave your world
We took his girl with us, with him she rode the bus
She gave the boy the finga', and the sucka starts to cuss

Boy, I gotta def posse, you gotta bunch of dudes
You′re broke col' cryin' ′bout the rock-man blues
You beat up on your girl, and now you′re all upset
She's with the Mix-A-Lot posse, on the Broadway set

My posse′s on Broadway
My posse's on Broadway
Yeah buddy, you know what it is
My posse′s on Broadway
5 fellas and twenty-two freaks
My posse's on Broadway
My posse′s on Broadway
My posse's on Broadway