Gortex Lyrics - Seminar - Sir Mixalot

Posse in effect scramble up new rhyme 

Big Goretex crushed down two time 

Rumble in the street neighborhood shakedown 

Emerald City posse gonna take this town 

Suckers gettin' mad swift kick broke rib 

Serve it in a dish name it up rib tip 

Metal in the front big stomp crush neck 

Punks on tip call the boots GoreTex 

Laugh if you want but you might get crushed 

Walk through the dangerous Hilltop brush 

Bullet-proof, steel-toed, down to kick butt 

Roughin' up character who drop weak cuts 

One twenty five was the price tag on 'em 

Cool brothers buy 'em, even though they don't want 'em 

Style is a must, but the style is rough 

China Beach boots couldn't crush more stuff 

Strap 'em down, lace 'em up, get in the bucket 

Reach for the tongue, pull it out, then tuck it 

Ten pound boots could destruct all comers 

My whole posse wears them Fort Lewis runners 

Death to a white pair of nikes - sound effect 

Kickin' over big motor bikes - sound effect 

Steppin' over puddles in the hood - sound effect 

Girls laugh, but you know they look good - sound effect 

Waffle-like prints in the snow - sound effect 

Pulverize punks when we throw - sound effect 

Salute to the group in the booths - sound effect 

Bow, and we kick you in the snoot - GoreTex 

Hollow-point nine, to the boots, ricochet 

Leavin' mud prints when I romp in the rain 

Draw black scars on the new gym floor 

Pimps like to wear 'em when they kick them whores 

This is it baby, big shiny black boots 

Runnin' over punks like Iranian troops 

Trample, crush, hittin' like a dump truck 

Jump in my face and a size twelve get stuck 

In your butt, 'cause you wanted to box 

One-two punch and the GoreTex drops 

On your toe, your brother got caught 

By GoreTex boots from the GoreTex shop 

Git it! 

Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme 

Big Goretex, crushed down, two time 

Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown 

Emerald City posse, gonna take this town 

Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib 

Serve it in a dish, name it up, rib-tip 

Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck 

Punks on tip, call the boots, GoreTex