Sixx Minutes

Intro:. . Yeah yeah yeah, make some motherfuckin noise. Yo Doggy Dogg you're on, live on stage. Performin tonight, excuse me Doggy Dogg you're on. YOU KNOW! The one and only.

Show Me Love

Ya I don't know why you treat me so motherfuckin bad. You ain't gonna realize whats you got till its gone, thats real. You gets no lovin, babe. . Girl you know I got you livin plush in the cut.

Serial Killa

Six million ways to die, choose one. . It's time to escape, but I don't know where the fuck I'm headed. Up or down, right or left, life or death. I see myself in a mist of smoke.

See Ya When I Get There

[C-Murder]. For all them young niggas that didn't quite make it to another year. . To all my thugs in the grave. This one is for my homies and my thug niggas.

So Long

So long weve been on this journey. And I know we can make it. Stay strong our hearts been yearning. And no one can break it. Round and round our road keeps turning.

Smoke The W**d

(Hook). Smoke the weed, everyday. Dont smoke the seeds, no way. Smoke the weed, hey. Smoke the weed. . (Verse). Younger generation (young boys and girls).

Smokin' On

Bet you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though. Cause if it's in my joint, believe that it's the best smoke. I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast.

Ships Sail

Stand Tall

Sometimes it all just come together, you know?. . I put my city on my back, now,. And push the haters in the background. Together we walk, but divided to the struggle, we fall..

Same Shit

(chorus). You trynna rob nigga I be on dat same shit(Flocka). You trynna jump nigga i be on dat same shit. You in the hood nigga i be on dat same shit.

Speakers On Blast

[Verse 1: Skyzoo]. Never be a drought as long as I'm in the front. They lookin around but couldn't find it off the jump. I'm cookin in loud and got 'em poppin off for one.

Superman

I used to think that I was hard. The kind of kid you don't wanna mess wit'. I'll fight you and your bodyguard. I was illiterate we're talkin' gibberish.

Swass

Get busy!. . [Verse 1]. Sir Mix-A-Lot bread the ultimate freak. So cute in a suit, my beats can see. Intelligent freak, wardrobe complete. You can fold my robe, if you be my freak.

Swap Meet Louie

*SPOKEN*. . "Hey, homeys!". "Who me?". "Yeah, that's right. You the fly hustler.". "Ya'll still sellin' that fake Louie, huh?". "Hey! Don't be turnin' the highside up in here. You don't even got the.

Square Dance Rap

[Intro - talking]. Ha hee!, hee!. Why Mix-A-Lot cotton picker you freak skinnin the cats. Why don't you bring the beat on in here, cotton picker so I can get down.

Sprung On The Cat

*SPOKEN*. . Brothers, we've messed over our sisters for years. (years and years). I said for years. But now we're being messed over. I said now we're being messed over.

Sleepin Wit My Fonk

How can a brother like Mix get played on?. Used to get my fade on, now I'm sprayin Raid on. Tryin to keep my game buck proof. Salt-N-Pepa said +Shoop+, now my girl done cut loose.

Seattle Ain't Bullshittin'

Yo Attitude, talk to me. We got some bustin ass marks out here. Claimin some motherfuckin place they ain't never seen. Huh, sellout. Boy this is the S-E-A-T-O-W-N, clown.

Spell

And when the sun goes down. A last spell is cast on this town. Can hear the sun go down. Cos' the night's breathing' x2. . I hear a sound into my head.

Step Bac

[VERSE ONE]. . Understand this, here comes another bad gal lyric. Whose more than over pissed that there's not a true verbalist. Giving competition to this super trooper lyricist.