Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take My Stash, artist - Sir Mix-A-Lot. Album song Chief Boot Knocka, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Record label: American
Song language: English
Take My Stash |
Me, rollin in the AMG still |
Six litre with the monochrome grille |
Don’t serve birds but I’m livin like a king |
But the IRS got a thing for a brother like me |
Uncle Sam wanna buy another missile (yep) |
Strip Mix-a-Lot straight down to the gristle (mm) |
I made a few mil' and the auditors come |
Sounds dumb, but this is how Capone got hung (yep) |
Somebody hated that Mix-a-Lot rep |
Straight-up snitch tryin to get Mix sw-ept |
But I’m back, the black dynamo’s on track |
I got jacked for the big tax |
Yep, they freeze my accounts, put a lean on my house (mmm) |
Straight left a nigga AAAAAASSED OUT |
Helicopters over my house (my house) |
Takin pictures of a brother in his draws wit his thing out (uhh) |
Livin the life of a suspected crook |
Cause I never play the game by the book |
If you’re livin too large, ya better watch that ass |
Cause the IRS |
Is gonna take yo stash |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
Why you wan' take my stash? |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
D-O-T came to my house, tell me wassup |
You wanna huff and puff and take a brother’s stuff? |
Then I saw the treasury badge — |
This is bigger than One-Time, so I got mad |
So what do ya got to say about me |
The M-I-X-A-L-O, T? |
He starts scopin my house, havin his doubts |
About a brother with street AND bank clout |
His partner was writin on a thick (thick) pad |
Checkin out the goodies that Mix (Mix) had |
Trippin off the things that I bought (bought) cash |
Tryin to send a brother up-state (state) fast |
Yep (yep), livin on the edge, I swear |
The government is tryin to keep a brother (brother) scared |
Rappers wanna talk about, life’s unfair? |
Well I’ve seen the eyes of the big bad bear |
TAXMAN COMETH, TAXMAN TAKETH |
TAXMAN’S A PIMP, SO THE TAXMAN BREAK-ETH (yeah) |
Audited my books, now who’s the real crooks? |
On the streets, now I’m gettin funny looks ('sup fool?) |
Everybody’s thinkin I’m broke (broke) |
Do I smoke (smoke), or am I sellin the coke? |
Now I’m keepin my receipts for the gas |
Cause the IRS |
Is tryin to take my stash |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
Why you wan' take my stash? |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
But +I Checks My Bank+ so I paid 'em (yep) |
They put a tap on my phone and I made 'em (mmm) |
I paid 'em, two hundred and eighty-five G’s |
And that was just the ninety-one fees (god damn) |
I ain’t tellin no lies, fool, cause I’m real with this |
And muthafuckas can’t deal with this |
Some call me the sixty mil' man |
And now I’m trippin off a uncle named Sam |
But a mack just can’t go bank (bank) rupt |
Still paid well cause I make (make) cuts |
Accountants on the regular, checkin my ends |
Bought another fresh drop top (top) Benz |
Yep yep yep, +Just Da Pimpin in Me+ |
Twenty G’s on the block when I hit L. B |
Stashed a lil' bread in the ninety-three |
Bill collectors don’t see me, G! |
In this sport, I’m the man with the miracle torque |
To pull through all sorts of them tax audits |
In '94, I know I gotta think fast |
Cause they’ll be back, tryin to take my stash |
(work too hard) |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
(work too hard) |
Why you wan' take my stash? |
(work too hard) |
Break it on down! |
Ha ha, bring it back! |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
Huh! |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
Why you wanna take my stash, fool? |
Yuh! |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
Why you wanna take my stash? |
Why you wanna take my stash … mista guv' nah? |
Why you wanna take my staaaashhhh? |