[00:00.00] 作词 : Sir Mix-A-Lot[00:01.00] 作曲 : Sir Mix-A-Lot[00:12.23]Y'all bustas just don't know[00:14.75]Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show[00:17.39]The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes[00:20.18]If you want to playa hate, eat a big 'ole snake[00:22.72]It's the man you love to hate......[00:33.78]I can memorize your number but I still don't know your name[00:44.25]The conservatives are thinking, I'm a pimp[00:46.61]Just because I kind of stroll with a limp[00:49.69]But I still got love for the few who stayed down[00:52.45]But some of my ex's ain't around, why is that?[00:55.23]'Cause the rock, man, got them and their butt's just dropped[00:57.93]They started losing weight, their grill's looking shot[01:00.60]So I switched her, I'm steadily keepin' 'em mixed up[01:03.34]I'm keeping, down and holding my crown and giving them hiccups[01:05.98]Boo hooing when you call me but we was playing[01:08.76]On each other so you are wrong, see, sitting around anti-nails[01:12.89]Your disputing my sales, fantasizing 'bout counting my mail[01:16.67]It's the man you love to hate[01:18.34]The J.R. Ewing of Seattle[01:22.22]It's the man you love to hate......[01:38.12]Lady listen, do I really make your man that pissed?[01:40.82]Flipped it around and tell your man like this[01:43.62]If you hate Mix, than why you talk about Mix?[01:46.54]You say, you ain't a trick but you trippin', so she's splittin'[01:49.18]Now she's coming out to Mrs. Ponderosa[01:51.72]She drove a beater so I heard her getting closer[01:54.51]She got an old V-Dub, Volkswagen with the damaged exhaust[01:57.46]But she was fine, so I figured I could toss[01:59.75]And watch the 808 kick drum, makes this girlie get dumb[02:03.05]She's grabbing on my bum tryin' to get one[02:05.31]And I'm taxing, waxing, I gotta take a note[02:08.10]Farted on the down stroke[02:11.38]Playa's in the house can you feel me[02:13.18]got these playa haters lookin' at me silly[02:16.01]But with this mouthpiece a brother's gotta win[02:18.51]The ladies say you are fine, but your mackin' is kind of thin[02:21.54]No more Broadway, I'm hollering Rainier[02:24.14]Swoop around blocks dropping windows yelling, (Come Here)[02:27.01]And you complain 'cause I mad a little change[02:29.41]Its all in the game, boy to hell with the fame[02:32.27]It's the man you love to hate.........[02:34.18]The J.R. Ewing of Seattle[02:43.69]Y'all bustas just don't know[02:46.11]Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show[02:48.74]The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes[02:51.45]If you want to playa hate, eat a big 'ole snake[02:54.11]I got my buck on them rolling down to Cali, I got a brand new home[03:00.85]Out in the valley, jumping off I-5, I crack a left-eye got to pick my homey up The attitude adjuster, seven in a jet black truck[03:05.32]With a deaf black G-Lock[03:07.62]In case we out of luck, 'cause with these haters you gotta keep your strap[03:11.82]'Cause we taking all their sugars now they tryin to take us back, yep[03:15.74]So you got your and I got mine[03:18.20]So why do you whine about my grind?[03:21.04]Sitting around blaming Mix-a-Lot for your situation[03:23.79]Boy get a job and quit player hatin'[03:26.50]It ain't about winning your respect[03:28.93]I'm just checking more mail than you check[03:31.73]So heres the finger next to my index[03:34.48]I'm all about your lady 'cause she's all about the sizex, ***[03:37.38]It's the man you love to hate.........[04:01.48]Yeah, the Pacific time zone's head honcho[04:03.85]The amigo force feed you, sure of this bad ass ego[04:07.24]You know what I'm saying? Try going platinum suckas[04:10.47]Dos, tres watch out for Cuatro, Motherfm