The Pharcyde — Ya Mama Murphy Mix

[Intro: Bootie Brown, Fatlip] Yo man, you gotta be, you know You gotta be on to dime, man, what's up with that? Yo bro-shot Yeah, word up bro-shot Uh, we need some brothers to be, uh, like dropping knowledge And writing good stuff Ayy man, why don't you quit talking all that stuff and do something about it You know what I'm saying? Oh, you talking about kick some, uh, knowledge Yeah, won't you do that like right now Some wisdom for the people What's up with that? Okay, I got it ("Brothers and sisters") [Verse 1: Fatlip, The Pharcyde] Ya mom is so fat (How fat is she?) Ya mama is so big and fat that she can get busy With twenty-two burritos but times are rough I seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs The sad fact (What?) ya mama smokes crack (What?) She got a burning yearning and there's no turning back Her knuckles drag down to the ground when shе walk Spit comes out that bitch mouth when she talk [Refrain: Fatlip, The Pharcyde] Nakеd on a mountain top, tootin on a flizute (Flute) Ridin' on a horse drinking whiskey out a bizoot (Boot) She's got the wings and teeth of an African bat Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it (Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it) Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it (Ya mama, ya mama, ya mama) [Verse 2: Bootie Brown] Ya mama look like she's been in the dryer with some rocks With the big bust nose sucking dirt out of socks Held up the ice cream truck with a slingshot She grabbed a bag of Cheese Corn and a soda pop Ya mama root'n'toot and stole my loot and my suit She may have the muscles, but no, she's not cute She's not pretty, oh what a pity, got the glass titty Filled up with Kool-Aid, just for the kiddies [Refrain: Bootie Brown, The Pharcyde] On a cliff butt naked, tootin' on a flute (Flute) Ridin' on a horse drinkin' whiskey out a boot (Boot) She's got the teeth and the wings of an African bat Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that Ya mama got the wooden legs with real feet (Ya mama got the wooden legs with real feet) I said ya mama got the wooden legs with real feet (Ya mama, ya mama, ya mama) [Verse 3: Imani, The Pharcyde] Watch out, I'm thinking about your mother to a funky beat (What?) I went to your house (What?), and she licked me on the cheek (What?) I said, "Excuse me lady, but I remember seeing you at the Palladium Way back in September 'Cause you was beatboxin' for Lou Rawls In some bright red boxer drawers" You said ya moms was pretty and young But she's old as dirt and got hair on her tongue [Refrain: Imani, The Pharcyde] Ya moms, ya moms, she uses Brut And I saw her ridin' a horsey drinkin' whiskey out a boot She's got the wings and teeth of an African bat Her middle name is Mudbone, and on top of all that Ya mama's got a peg leg with a kickstand (Ya mama's got a peg leg with a kickstand) I, I, I, I said ya mama's got a peg leg with a kickstand (Ya mama, ya mama, ya mama) [Verse 4: Slimkid3, The Pharcyde] Ah, ya mom is so fat (How fat is she?) We rode up on her back to get some burgers from Wendy's And her skates went flat; I got stuck in her butt crack They thought I was lost but I was caught by the G-strap Heaven forbid a giant fart would give way 'Cause that would blow me 'round the world in a day We drove into the drive-in and she didn't have to pay Because we dressed her up to look just like a Chevrolet [Refrain: Slimkid3, The Pharcyde] Naked on a mountain top tootin' on a flizute (Flute) Ridin' on a horse drinkin' whiskey out a bizoot (Boot) With the wings and the teeth of an African bat (Ba-aa-aa-at) Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that Ya mama's got an afro, with a chin strap (Ya mama's got an afro, with a chin strap) I said ya mama's got an afro, with a chin strap (Ya mama, ya mama, ya mama) [Outro: The Pharcyde] Ya mama got snake skin teeth Ya mama wears coat hangers for earrings , dude, she looks like... Ya mama was making sex threats to Ricky Bell and shit Ya mama jacked the Kool-Aid man for a sip, nigga Ya mama was walking down on Sunset with a 99 cent sign on her back, dude (You're a sellout) Ya mama's a sellout nigga Nigga, ya mama did a pop tune, nigga Ya mama's glasses are so thick she look into a map and see people wavin' at her Your mother got an Ouija board on her back Sidney, you should be hearing everything that you be saying His mother be hooked, fishin' with a hook and reel at the frozen food section Tre's mama got Playdough teeth and shit Ya mother be eatin' Daytons like Now and Laters and shit Ah, ya mama's an extra on The Simpsons and shit Ya mama's so fat you can't even see her legs It just looks like she's just gliding across the floor