Brown Shuga — текст песни (Sir Mix-A-Lot)



Sweet Brown Shuga, that`s what I call this female
Bad from the hair to the muthafuckin toenails
I ain`t sprung, I`m just pumpin them facts
Baby is a female mack, yeah (hmmm)
???I said heel when the locs are peeled???
Takin yo money if your game ain`t real
Known to keep the ass on proper (proper)
Never gettin tickets from the horny ass coppers
There she go, walkin through the mall
4 pumps, got her six feet tall
Switchin, I ain`t thinkin bout stickin
Lookin like she never seen a kitchen
Just broke up with her boyfriend (boyfriend)
Lookin for a fool with the gripper ends (gripper ends)
Met one, boom, there he is
A rich young brother in showbiz, yeah
Big man, CEO, six-double-o are the letters on his Benzo
Big mack daddy, bad to the bone
But three months later it`s on
He done took her to the beach, rubbed her feet
And brought baby girl a new jeep
Now she`s gone, you can`t buy love without game
The Shuga gotcha, lame!

Sweet Brown Shuga!
Sweet Brown Shuga!
Sweet Brown Shuga!
Sweet Brown Shuga!


She`s comin straight outta Encino
Hittin football players for the C-notes (yep)
Pickin em, gettin em, rarely ever kissin em
Takin for the bank and then quittin em
Went to the Raiders game in spite of this
Black quarterback with a big fat contract
Now she`s on the visitors` sideline
The mackin is on when the coach calls Time
Quick work, gotta do a slip so
Do it while the Raiders is kickin they field goal
Put the number on the bottom of a cup
[The kick is up, (appalause) it`s good!]
Later that night, relaxin
The quarterback`s thinkin he`s waxin
But naw, the typical line:
[girl] I just don`t think it`s the right time [wha?]
Ask yourself, who`s the mack?
Baby starts buyin money sacks
`Cause when the fool got to the next city
Western Union Street got busy
Four Gs a week and now baby got a condo sittin in Redondo
So the quarterback calls `cause he wanna get naked
[boop bup beep] Disconnected!
I`ll tell ya, son, just because you can bench-press
Don`t put ya past this test
You got pimped like a straight up sap
Paid money `cause you`re sprung on the cat
Huh! Bout 35 Gs and now you`re through
Never got near the boots
See ya, but I never woulda been ya
Sweet Brown Shuga done went up in ya!

Sweet Brown Shuga!
Sweet Brown Shuga!
Sweet Brown Shuga!


Baby starts goin to the weight room, that`s trouble
Addin more curve to the bubble
The rump is pumped, ready for battle
Caught the next plane to Seattle
Welcome to the 206
She`s lookin for the brother named Mix
Jumped in a rental car, rolled to the hood
Brown Shuga`s up to no good
Got my digits, gave me a call
Have no fear, Mix-a-Lot don`t fall
*phone rings on the other line* Yeah who dis?
[girl] 38-24-38, Mix
Clipped on my pager, grabbed my cellular
Eeny meeny miny mo and picked the number 8 car
Now I`m rollin in my NSX,
Thinkin I`ma get some >COO-CHIE<
Met her at the Minimart, she was in the Escort
I`m kinda thinkin bout contact sports
When we get back to the Mix house,
I`m knockin that kitty cat OUUUUT!

Sweet Brown Shuga.
Sweet Brown Shuga.
Sweet Brown Shuga.
That`s what I call this female!




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