Missy Elliott Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) - Sayfa 7

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 00:53

Outro

(Feat. Mary J. Blige)

Missy Elliott:
Check it

See I don't want to say that this is the end
I'll end by saying this is where we'll begin
Hip hop is a freedom of expression, not a freedom of depression
Can I make my one suggestion?
Look at how we're labeled gangsta rappers
Is that their only impression? Wake up
Rappers are craft art in a rappers sport
Someone like a game of basketball can't be taught
But yet we accept the name thug
Like that's fly
See how they covered our eyes?
Give us names to separate us
Sit back and watch us beef and make us hate us! Say what
I'm done talking
Mary J. Blige, let em know this is not a test
I hear you calling

Mary J. Blige:
What you hear is not a test (Oooh)
I'm rocking to the beat (I'm rocking to the beat)
See me and my crew and my friends
We're gonna try to move your feet (Move around, move around)
See I am Mary Blige and I'd like to say, Hello (Thank you for inviting me)
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown, the purple and yellow.
But first you gotta
But first you gotta...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 00:55

Party Time

What Time Is It?

Tonight it's party time
It's party time tonight (Wat time is it)
Tonight it's party time
It's party time tonight (Holla Holla)
Tonight It's party time
It's party time tonight (Cumadee)
Tonight it's party time
It's party time tonight

A lot of hip hopers but yall just small talkers
Yall could risk gettin cut off like nick-a-bokers
Albums flop, yall better off playin soccer
Misdeameanor, my deaeanor me the club rocker
I flo froppa, keep my goodies in a locker
Not a artist ya ca but i;m a shotta bock
Private stocker number 1 game talka
When i start it up there will be not one stoppa.
Walk around and get ur dome crack like a craka
Matta fact break your bones like a crab bracker
Neva slack up, rack up and leave ya fractured
On a curve, where ya work leave ya fractured
Haters all in my face, can u please bak up
Haters smilin in my face, u need 2 be nacked up
be jacked, call 4 bak up, cuz i smick smick smack ya
Now tell me whos bada

Tonight it's party time
It's party time tonight (Holla Holla )
Tonight it's party time
It's party time tonight (Yes Sir)
Tonight It's party time
It's party time tonight (Cumadee)
Tonight it's party time
It's party time tonight

Most indiviuals swear they invisible
Guys think I'm more important then the supa bowl
Romanis is a ritual now pay me my resisual
Cuz e'rday all day ya hear me on ur stereo
I'm innocent i fool 'em make the guys lose control
I'm in the studio droppin hits from my booty hole
Ya f in moolio yall dont wanna test me yo
Cuz when I'm done rappin, I make ya hair look like coolio
Now please cool it yo, Mideameanor real pro yo
(Record Noise) Frek It Frek it
Real pro yo, wit a (Record Noise) Frek it ill flo
I kick down doors and rock mini shows
I put a tag on ur toe and call u John Doe
Missy da name and M.E. is my initials
Forget about it like the world forgot about Sisqo
Take it 2 the club and bop, rock to the disco
Think ya outta know its about to get physical

Tonight its party time
Its party time tonight (Say what)
Tonight its party time
Its party time tonight (What time is it)
Tonight its party time
Its party time tonigt (Cumadee)
Tonight its party time
Its party time tonight (Holla)

(Jamaican Accent)
I dont care cuz i do not fear
Put a boop right straight in ya ear
Best b wear when u come around here
Dont ya dear come unprepared
Misdeameanor watch them suckas sleep sleep
Got da keys 2 da jeep jeep jeep
Misdeameanor put it pon ur lik
Ride da beep pon da 1,2,3
Block

Tonight its party time
Its party time tonight
Tonight its party time
Its party time tonight
Tonight its party time
Its party time tonigt
Tonight its party time
Its party time tonight...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 00:57

Pass Da Blunt

(Feat. Timbaland)

Bitches
I never wanna hang with bitches
Since I turn Missy
Every bitch I meet be booty lickin
My ass they kissin
But I feel like they way to picky
I use to know a guy name Ricky
Oh really?
Don't piss me off and
Son, better let ya'll know you lucky
Cause if I come out buckin
The whole world better be duckin
Cause I roll with Puffy
No Doubt
Shit turned out get lucky
No matter what you still love me
You whack, you buggin

Pass da blunts on the left hand side
Pass da blunts on the left hand side
We got the beats
You got the beats that make me jump, jump, jump
We got the beats
You got the beats that make me rocky dodi dum
Pass da blunts on the left hand side
Pass da blunts on the left hand side
I got the rhymes
I got the rhymes to make you jump, jump, jump
I got the rhymes
I got the rhymes to make you rocky dodi dum

Niggas
I always keep a good nigga
I get him for his figures
I A-K-A gold digga
See me with him
In a jewelry store
Buyin glitta
Should I not or should I?
I'm a get em, I'm a get em
Bitches
They mad cause I be flossin
Yeah this pussy costin
Tired and we tossin
You know I'm rockin
Cause there will be no stoppin
All that shit you poppin
What that shit you talkin

(Timbabland talking)
Welcome y'all
To Timbaland and Missy hit factory
A lot of people try and sneak in
And get the ingredients
But I am da man behind the ingredients
So please come to me with the recipe baby

You see me on the videos
And then you want to go and play me on the stereo
Mic check 1-2-1-2
Here I go
My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so so
You see me on the videos
And then you want to go and play me on the stereo
Mic check 1-2-1-2
Here I go
My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so so...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 01:00

Pass That Dutch

Listen up everyone! we have been just informed
That there's an unknown virus that's attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to be - heavy breathing
Wild dancing, coughing
So when you hear the sound Who di whooo
Run for cover mother****er
Woooo Ahh daddy! Ooooo! Ah! oh, ooh!
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ooh)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah)
Pass that dutch (whoo), pass that dutch

Misdemeanor on the floor, pretty boy here I come
Pumps in the bunk make you wanna hurt something
I can take your man I don't have to sex em
Hang em out the window call me Micheal Jackson (hehehee!)
I'm a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y'all slept on
Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me Re-Run
Hey hey hey, I'm what's happ'nin
Hypnotic in my drink (that's right!)
Shake ya ass till it stink (that's right!)
Mr. Mos' on the beat (that's right!)
Put it down for the streets (that's right!)

(Who di whoooo)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Come on pass the dutch baby! (ahh!)
Shake-shake shake ya stuff ladies!
(Who di whoooooooo)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ahh)
Don't stop, get it till ya clothes get wet

Number one - drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp, jump
If you's a fat one, put your clothes back on
Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn
Oh my God, show em I'm large
Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam
I am the bomb from New York to Milan
And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm (Woop woop!) Don't touch my car alarm
Break in my car you will hear "Viper Armed"
I've been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw
I'm live on stage, c'mon and give me some applause (applause)
"Thank you! oh thank you, you all are so wonderful!"

(Interlude)
Listen up mother****ers, you have five seconds to catch your breath
Five,four,three,two,one (alarm rings)

Pop that, pop that, make that money
Just keep it going, like the Energizer Bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice
Didn't come to judge, I came to get ya moist
Scream (Who di whooo) now my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on the white horse? (horse neighing)

Outro:
Pop that
Pass tha dutch baby!
Jiggle that fat...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 01:02

Play That Beat

To the beat y'all, play that beat
(This is a Missy Elliott exclusive)

When you wanna go around the world (I'm ready)
And if you want me to fight your ex girl for you (I'm ready)
If you need me to cook you meals (I'm ready)
And if you want me to come and chill with you boy (Suga' I'm ready)

You don't know how you got me
I've never been in so, but not me
I was always told not to be
Givin' up the (cat) easy

Something you do reminds me
Friends be tryin' to stop me
They can't believe you got me
Givin' up the (cat) easy

When you need a backrub from working all day (I'm ready)
Uh when you need a chick to come over right away (I'm ready) (Like this)
When you need me to wash your clothes boy (I'm ready)
When you need me on the phone to curse out the hoes (Suga' I'm ready)

Boy there ain't none quite like you
Ask me and I'll always do
Cuz' I got this thing for you
You know what a little (cat) can do

I'm ready when your baby momma trips
So just call me come in doin' backwards flips
My darling
Would you like me bust her lips
Cuz' I'm ready, show you I'm the realest chick
And I love you
I'll do what you want me to do
I said I love you
For you I'm more than a crew
I'm Mrs. Do-right
Can't go wrong with me
I said R-E-D-Y
Always on time
Uh, come on...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 01:08

Pump It Up

(Feat. Nelly)

Missy Elliott - Nelly:
Hey yo, Nelly This is fire
(What you talkin' about, girl?)
Let's make it hot for the clubs
Missy: Wooooo

("This is fire!" cut and scratched)

Missy Elliott:
Down South girls got them real Big butts
Real big butts make ya man wanna look (Oh)
Back it up, flip it up, skinny girls eugh!
Love my guts, so **** a tummy tuck
(Oh yeaah?) Yeah! I shakes my butt
I shakes my gut like "yeah, bitch what?"
Yeah I likes it rough, tough
Ask your man how I'm good in handcuffs
Me and Nelly came to rock the club
Pack the place, don't push or shove
Out of the club, straight to the crib
I'll let you know if the sex was good

Hook Missy Elliott + Timbaland :
Pump it up! (Show me love, G)
Pump it up! (Let me see what you working wit')
Pump it up! (Let me see those big-ass hips)
Pump it up! (Pump it up)
This is how me and Nelly pump it up
Pump it up! (Show me love, G)
Pump it up! (Let me see what you workin wit')
Pump it up! (Let me see those big ass hips)
Pump it up! (Pump it up)
C'mon

Missy Elliott:
Down south players We got that fire made
Get up on my booty, tutti fruiti on the rooty
I'm a thick chick, skinny girls act snooty
No matter what your size, my big thighs'll do my duty
Look at the way my rump shake like a movie (Say what)
See my tight jeans and the coochie
Spend a little looty, you gotta Work for the booty (Yup)
Me and Nelly Hot on the track (Track!)
Nelly, can't no one ever top that (Top that!)
Niggaz we came to rock the club (C'mon!)
DJs better Pump It Up
Mother****ers need to back it up
'Cause we gon' tear the roof off the club

(beat stops, needle crackling)

Missy talking:
You know, Down South chicks got big asses
And we a little heavy sometime, but when
You're from the South, we don't call that
Fat. We call that "big boned". Fo' sho

(scratching, beat starts again)

Nelly:
Yeah, ma! I heard you like the magic stick
Me? I got the gadget stick, it's like "Go, go, gadget dick"
You know, make you climb the walls and shit
I make her wanna press pause and shit
Walk up in the party, girls swingin' they panties
They was doing that before I had them grammys
I get a little freaky when I'm in Miami
I may act a little freaky but I still got manners
It's Nelly, felony, and Missy Misdemeanor
Both going down, there's just to many heaters
Check the records, we got records that broke records in record time
I ain't talkin' about the records that they buyin
Lyin', can a nigga keep up with me?
You see I, still standin VI stackin' the "Ride Wit Me"
You struggle to recoup
I struggle on which Coup' to ride in
Missy: See how we be stylin'?

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 01:29

Release The Tension

I'm the best and that's B and that's capital
I hang low like testicles
MCs when it come to these men who flow
Hoes, better back up
Fo' they get slapped up
Pack up and go tell mommy
That I'm back up
You, you, you, you and your whole crew
Whatcha whatcha whatcha gone do
To me, that's M-I-double S-Y E
When it's back to me
It's gonna be some tragedy

Mmmm
What's your name
Cause you've got me
You wanna know
What it be like
What the deal is
Where my man at
Can you get with me
You say you got the things that I need
What's your name
Cause you've got me
You wanna know
Who I roll with
Who I be with
Who I'm down with
Do I like to do the nasty things that you do

Release some tension
Break for, break for intermission
For me and you, you start the kissing
You'll see what you've been missing
Release some, some of your tension
Break for intermission
For me and you, you start the kissing
You'll see what you've been missing

Mmmmm
You're so fine
I wanna make you mine
I wanna know
Can I be with you
Can you be with me
On the count of three
Me and you gonna get romantically
You're so file
I wanna make you mine
I wanna know
Do you got a girl
Is she good to you
I bet she wont do the things that I'll do to you

Rap:
Uh huh
I be creeping and creeping
With my peoples, my peoples
With my homies, my homies
We be smoking that reefer
Trying to get (my) knees high
Trying to get (my) knees high
So I hit 'em with a broken bang (pop pop)
Turn me up a notch
Neighbors wanna call the cops
They can't stand to see me rock
Every house is on the block
Nigga knock
Don't stop
Nig nig nigga knock...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 01:31

Remember When

Baby, it's not true
When they say all men are dogs.
Cuz I know alot of women who cheat.
I know you kinda wondering
Why I'm having this conversation with you,
Cuz I speak upon expierence.
And if was worth anything
I'll never cheat again.

Know I may act stubborn boy
But that dont mean I dont love you boy
Please forgive me for my attitude
When it seems like im takin all my shit out on you
I know I never said this here
Lemme make myself loud and clear
I appreciate the way you treat me
I've done a lot of things you still don't hate me

Remember when you caught me cheatin (cheatin)
You said I stopped your heart from breathin (stopped ya hearttt) (breathin)
But you loved me so you forgave me (gave me)
When you coulda ran out and played me (played me)

Am I a dissappointment to ya baby
Most of the time im wrong
Makin' excuses for the abuses I've done, stepping all on your heart
But ya never let me baby, say im sorry all the time
Any other guy would be gone but you stay hear right by my side

And the love like this
I cant play no games
Cuz its hard to forgive it
But you didnt neva complain
Neva rub it in my face juss lemme slide on by
I know every girl wish she had you as a guy

No no no no no nooo no
Cuz a love like thi
Cant play no games
And its hard to forgive I did to you
Lemme slide on by
Yea

Rap:
When I cheated you said you couldnt breathe
(said you couldnt breathe)
Now im sitting here beggin on my knees
Take me back, I'll do anything including please
I didnt mean to burn a bridge third degree
Like fantasia said let yourself be free
The truth be, without me you'll succeed
Im sorry baby please believe in you and me
C'mon

Aint no love better than you
With all the pain I put you through
Without you here what would I do...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 01:37

Scream

(Feat. Timbaland)

Music
Huh, huh ohhh
Huh, huh ohhh
Huh, huh ohhh

I met him in the Bahamas, I love that nigga per sona
Smoke that nigga marijuana, get freaky call me Madonna
Lay on the bed he follow, bone him until to morrah
Make him sing high sopran ah, Ahhh
Fifty fo' fifty fifty, Mr. Act Super Kinky
Baby what you gon' get me, is some rings for my lil' pinkie
Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside
Make me all weak and tired, mmhmmm

Timbaland + Missy:
You got ta (scream)
If you up in the club, you think you tearin it up
You got ta, got ta (scream)
Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin people buzz
You got ta, got ta (scream)
If you from out of town, you think you're holdin it down
You got ta, got ta (scream)
You got ta you got ta

Missy:
He say he from Puerto Rico, he told me to call him Chico
Freakin up in the Nico, my ego got really negro
Throw the heat throw heat be bold, though I'm like dice in cee lo
Makin heads scream and moan, Ahhh Send 'em back home
Boy is really worth it, just to get dirty dirty
Give me that liquor liquor, make me talk slurry slurry
Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside
Get me all weak and tired, mmhmm

Missy:
He asked could he rock my body, he also asked could he buy me
A drink six oh Ferrari, then ride up in my safari
Shit what a deal word up, how much it cost now
Shit what the deal word up how much it cost
Play your position listen, where is your pot to piss in
Fore we start really kissin, hot as freaky kitchen
Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now
Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now...

Missy Elliott

**Prenses** · 16.11.08, 01:40

She's A Bitch

To the M-I prrrrrr, cat like a semi
Nigga stole my car, why'nt you get my
Give yo' ass a black eye
Oh, say bye bye
I'mma give your body to the sky
Run through your clique
Nigga, you pissed on trip
I'mma have to bust you in your lips
And the whips better have a whole lotta chips
Cuz I ain't for no nigga givin' tips

She's a bitch
When you say my name
Talk mo' junk but won't look my way
She's a bitch
See I got more cheese
So back on up while I roll up my sleeves

She's a bitch
You can't see me, Joe
Get on down while I shoot my flow
She's a bitch
When I do my thing
Got the place on fire, burn it down to flame

Roll up in my car, don't stop, won't stop
I'mma keep in rockin' til the clock don't tock
I'mma keep it hot, light my ass on fire
I'mma grab a philly, go and roll it at the bar
Whatcha talk? Whatcha say? Huh?
Gotta flow, gotta move it slow, huh?
Better you runnin' out the door, huh?
You gon' be a long lost soul, whacha say?

Yippe yi yo, yippe yi yi yay
Put me on stage, watchin' niggas feel me
Put my shit on wax, watch it blaze like May
Go yippe yi yo yippe yi yi yay
55, 65, hike
75, 85, test the mic
95, Missy wild for the night
105, I'mma keep the crowd hyped

She's a bitch
When they say my name
Talk mo' junk but won't look my way
She's a bitch
See I got mo' cheese
Back on up while I roll up my sleeve

She's a
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?

Whatchu know about Timothy, lemme know
Eat an MC like Cease, lemme know
If he get drunk lean on me, lemme know
I'm about to bust like pee, feel me now
Anybody know my skills, what the deal
Anybody feel my skills, it's the real
Anybody wanna come **** wit us still
Anybody gotta get the hoe by they pill...

Missy Elliott

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16.11.08, 00:53	#61 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Outro Outro (Feat. Mary J. Blige) Missy Elliott: Check it See I don't want to say that this is the end I'll end by saying this is where we'll begin Hip hop is a freedom of expression, not a freedom of depression Can I make my one suggestion? Look at how we're labeled gangsta rappers Is that their only impression? Wake up Rappers are craft art in a rappers sport Someone like a game of basketball can't be taught But yet we accept the name thug Like that's fly See how they covered our eyes? Give us names to separate us Sit back and watch us beef and make us hate us! Say what I'm done talking Mary J. Blige, let em know this is not a test I hear you calling Mary J. Blige: What you hear is not a test (Oooh) I'm rocking to the beat (I'm rocking to the beat) See me and my crew and my friends We're gonna try to move your feet (Move around, move around) See I am Mary Blige and I'd like to say, Hello (Thank you for inviting me) To the black, to the white, the red and the brown, the purple and yellow. But first you gotta But first you gotta... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 00:55	#62 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Party Time Party Time What Time Is It? Tonight it's party time It's party time tonight (Wat time is it) Tonight it's party time It's party time tonight (Holla Holla) Tonight It's party time It's party time tonight (Cumadee) Tonight it's party time It's party time tonight A lot of hip hopers but yall just small talkers Yall could risk gettin cut off like nick-a-bokers Albums flop, yall better off playin soccer Misdeameanor, my deaeanor me the club rocker I flo froppa, keep my goodies in a locker Not a artist ya ca but i;m a shotta bock Private stocker number 1 game talka When i start it up there will be not one stoppa. Walk around and get ur dome crack like a craka Matta fact break your bones like a crab bracker Neva slack up, rack up and leave ya fractured On a curve, where ya work leave ya fractured Haters all in my face, can u please bak up Haters smilin in my face, u need 2 be nacked up be jacked, call 4 bak up, cuz i smick smick smack ya Now tell me whos bada Tonight it's party time It's party time tonight (Holla Holla ) Tonight it's party time It's party time tonight (Yes Sir) Tonight It's party time It's party time tonight (Cumadee) Tonight it's party time It's party time tonight Most indiviuals swear they invisible Guys think I'm more important then the supa bowl Romanis is a ritual now pay me my resisual Cuz e'rday all day ya hear me on ur stereo I'm innocent i fool 'em make the guys lose control I'm in the studio droppin hits from my booty hole Ya f in moolio yall dont wanna test me yo Cuz when I'm done rappin, I make ya hair look like coolio Now please cool it yo, Mideameanor real pro yo (Record Noise) Frek It Frek it Real pro yo, wit a (Record Noise) Frek it ill flo I kick down doors and rock mini shows I put a tag on ur toe and call u John Doe Missy da name and M.E. is my initials Forget about it like the world forgot about Sisqo Take it 2 the club and bop, rock to the disco Think ya outta know its about to get physical Tonight its party time Its party time tonight (Say what) Tonight its party time Its party time tonight (What time is it) Tonight its party time Its party time tonigt (Cumadee) Tonight its party time Its party time tonight (Holla) (Jamaican Accent) I dont care cuz i do not fear Put a boop right straight in ya ear Best b wear when u come around here Dont ya dear come unprepared Misdeameanor watch them suckas sleep sleep Got da keys 2 da jeep jeep jeep Misdeameanor put it pon ur lik Ride da beep pon da 1,2,3 Block Tonight its party time Its party time tonight Tonight its party time Its party time tonight Tonight its party time Its party time tonigt Tonight its party time Its party time tonight... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 00:57	#63 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Pass Da Blunt Pass Da Blunt (Feat. Timbaland) Bitches I never wanna hang with bitches Since I turn Missy Every bitch I meet be booty lickin My ass they kissin But I feel like they way to picky I use to know a guy name Ricky Oh really? Don't piss me off and Son, better let ya'll know you lucky Cause if I come out buckin The whole world better be duckin Cause I roll with Puffy No Doubt Shit turned out get lucky No matter what you still love me You whack, you buggin Pass da blunts on the left hand side Pass da blunts on the left hand side We got the beats You got the beats that make me jump, jump, jump We got the beats You got the beats that make me rocky dodi dum Pass da blunts on the left hand side Pass da blunts on the left hand side I got the rhymes I got the rhymes to make you jump, jump, jump I got the rhymes I got the rhymes to make you rocky dodi dum Niggas I always keep a good nigga I get him for his figures I A-K-A gold digga See me with him In a jewelry store Buyin glitta Should I not or should I? I'm a get em, I'm a get em Bitches They mad cause I be flossin Yeah this pussy costin Tired and we tossin You know I'm rockin Cause there will be no stoppin All that shit you poppin What that shit you talkin (Timbabland talking) Welcome y'all To Timbaland and Missy hit factory A lot of people try and sneak in And get the ingredients But I am da man behind the ingredients So please come to me with the recipe baby You see me on the videos And then you want to go and play me on the stereo Mic check 1-2-1-2 Here I go My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so so You see me on the videos And then you want to go and play me on the stereo Mic check 1-2-1-2 Here I go My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so so... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 01:00	#64 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Pass That Dutch Pass That Dutch Listen up everyone! we have been just informed That there's an unknown virus that's attacking all clubs Symptoms have been said to be - heavy breathing Wild dancing, coughing So when you hear the sound Who di whooo Run for cover mother**er Woooo Ahh daddy! Ooooo! Ah! oh, ooh! Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ooh) Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah) Pass that dutch (ah), pass that dutch (ah) Pass that dutch (whoo), pass that dutch Misdemeanor on the floor, pretty boy here I come Pumps in the bunk make you wanna hurt something I can take your man I don't have to sex em Hang em out the window call me Micheal Jackson (hehehee!) I'm a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y'all slept on Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me Re-Run Hey hey hey, I'm what's happ'nin Hypnotic in my drink (that's right!) Shake ya ass till it stink (that's right!) Mr. Mos' on the beat (that's right!) Put it down for the streets (that's right!) (Who di whoooo) Pass that dutch, pass that dutch Pass that dutch, pass that dutch, pass that dutch Come on pass the dutch baby! (ahh!) Shake-shake shake ya stuff ladies! (Who di whoooooooo) Pass that dutch, pass that dutch Pass that dutch, pass that dutch Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ahh) Don't stop, get it till ya clothes get wet Number one - drums go bump, bump, bump This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp, jump If you's a fat one, put your clothes back on Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn Oh my God, show em I'm large Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam I am the bomb from New York to Milan And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm (Woop woop!) Don't touch my car alarm Break in my car you will hear "Viper Armed" I've been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw I'm live on stage, c'mon and give me some applause (applause) "Thank you! oh thank you, you all are so wonderful!" (Interlude) Listen up mother**ers, you have five seconds to catch your breath Five,four,three,two,one (alarm rings) Pop that, pop that, make that money Just keep it going, like the Energizer Bunny Shake that, shake that, move it all around Spank that, yank that, dutch back now Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice Didn't come to judge, I came to get ya moist Scream (Who di whooo) now my voice is lost Can I get a ride on the white horse? (horse neighing) Outro: Pop that Pass tha dutch baby! Jiggle that fat... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 01:02	#65 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Play That Beat Play That Beat To the beat y'all, play that beat (This is a Missy Elliott exclusive) When you wanna go around the world (I'm ready) And if you want me to fight your ex girl for you (I'm ready) If you need me to cook you meals (I'm ready) And if you want me to come and chill with you boy (Suga' I'm ready) You don't know how you got me I've never been in so, but not me I was always told not to be Givin' up the (cat) easy Something you do reminds me Friends be tryin' to stop me They can't believe you got me Givin' up the (cat) easy When you need a backrub from working all day (I'm ready) Uh when you need a chick to come over right away (I'm ready) (Like this) When you need me to wash your clothes boy (I'm ready) When you need me on the phone to curse out the hoes (Suga' I'm ready) Boy there ain't none quite like you Ask me and I'll always do Cuz' I got this thing for you You know what a little (cat) can do I'm ready when your baby momma trips So just call me come in doin' backwards flips My darling Would you like me bust her lips Cuz' I'm ready, show you I'm the realest chick And I love you I'll do what you want me to do I said I love you For you I'm more than a crew I'm Mrs. Do-right Can't go wrong with me I said R-E-D-Y Always on time Uh, come on... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 01:08	#66 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Pump It Up Pump It Up (Feat. Nelly) Missy Elliott - Nelly: Hey yo, Nelly This is fire (What you talkin' about, girl?) Let's make it hot for the clubs Missy: Wooooo ("This is fire!" cut and scratched) Missy Elliott: Down South girls got them real Big butts Real big butts make ya man wanna look (Oh) Back it up, flip it up, skinny girls eugh! Love my guts, so ** a tummy tuck (Oh yeaah?) Yeah! I shakes my butt I shakes my gut like "yeah, bitch what?" Yeah I likes it rough, tough Ask your man how I'm good in handcuffs Me and Nelly came to rock the club Pack the place, don't push or shove Out of the club, straight to the crib I'll let you know if the sex was good Hook Missy Elliott + Timbaland : Pump it up! (Show me love, G) Pump it up! (Let me see what you working wit') Pump it up! (Let me see those big-ass hips) Pump it up! (Pump it up) This is how me and Nelly pump it up Pump it up! (Show me love, G) Pump it up! (Let me see what you workin wit') Pump it up! (Let me see those big ass hips) Pump it up! (Pump it up) C'mon Missy Elliott: Down south players We got that fire made Get up on my booty, tutti fruiti on the rooty I'm a thick chick, skinny girls act snooty No matter what your size, my big thighs'll do my duty Look at the way my rump shake like a movie (Say what) See my tight jeans and the coochie Spend a little looty, you gotta Work for the booty (Yup) Me and Nelly Hot on the track (Track!) Nelly, can't no one ever top that (Top that!) Niggaz we came to rock the club (C'mon!) DJs better Pump It Up Mother**ers need to back it up 'Cause we gon' tear the roof off the club (beat stops, needle crackling) Missy talking: You know, Down South chicks got big asses And we a little heavy sometime, but when You're from the South, we don't call that Fat. We call that "big boned". Fo' sho (scratching, beat starts again) Nelly: Yeah, ma! I heard you like the magic stick Me? I got the gadget stick, it's like "Go, go, gadget dick" You know, make you climb the walls and shit I make her wanna press pause and shit Walk up in the party, girls swingin' they panties They was doing that before I had them grammys I get a little freaky when I'm in Miami I may act a little freaky but I still got manners It's Nelly, felony, and Missy Misdemeanor Both going down, there's just to many heaters Check the records, we got records that broke records in record time I ain't talkin' about the records that they buyin Lyin', can a nigga keep up with me? You see I, still standin VI stackin' the "Ride Wit Me" You struggle to recoup I struggle on which Coup' to ride in Missy: See how we be stylin'? Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 01:29	#67 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Release The Tension Release The Tension I'm the best and that's B and that's capital I hang low like testicles MCs when it come to these men who flow Hoes, better back up Fo' they get slapped up Pack up and go tell mommy That I'm back up You, you, you, you and your whole crew Whatcha whatcha whatcha gone do To me, that's M-I-double S-Y E When it's back to me It's gonna be some tragedy Mmmm What's your name Cause you've got me You wanna know What it be like What the deal is Where my man at Can you get with me You say you got the things that I need What's your name Cause you've got me You wanna know Who I roll with Who I be with Who I'm down with Do I like to do the nasty things that you do Release some tension Break for, break for intermission For me and you, you start the kissing You'll see what you've been missing Release some, some of your tension Break for intermission For me and you, you start the kissing You'll see what you've been missing Mmmmm You're so fine I wanna make you mine I wanna know Can I be with you Can you be with me On the count of three Me and you gonna get romantically You're so file I wanna make you mine I wanna know Do you got a girl Is she good to you I bet she wont do the things that I'll do to you Rap: Uh huh I be creeping and creeping With my peoples, my peoples With my homies, my homies We be smoking that reefer Trying to get (my) knees high Trying to get (my) knees high So I hit 'em with a broken bang (pop pop) Turn me up a notch Neighbors wanna call the cops They can't stand to see me rock Every house is on the block Nigga knock Don't stop Nig nig nigga knock... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 01:31	#68 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Remember When Remember When Baby, it's not true When they say all men are dogs. Cuz I know alot of women who cheat. I know you kinda wondering Why I'm having this conversation with you, Cuz I speak upon expierence. And if was worth anything I'll never cheat again. Know I may act stubborn boy But that dont mean I dont love you boy Please forgive me for my attitude When it seems like im takin all my shit out on you I know I never said this here Lemme make myself loud and clear I appreciate the way you treat me I've done a lot of things you still don't hate me Remember when you caught me cheatin (cheatin) You said I stopped your heart from breathin (stopped ya hearttt) (breathin) But you loved me so you forgave me (gave me) When you coulda ran out and played me (played me) Am I a dissappointment to ya baby Most of the time im wrong Makin' excuses for the abuses I've done, stepping all on your heart But ya never let me baby, say im sorry all the time Any other guy would be gone but you stay hear right by my side And the love like this I cant play no games Cuz its hard to forgive it But you didnt neva complain Neva rub it in my face juss lemme slide on by I know every girl wish she had you as a guy No no no no no nooo no Cuz a love like thi Cant play no games And its hard to forgive I did to you Lemme slide on by Yea Rap: When I cheated you said you couldnt breathe (said you couldnt breathe) Now im sitting here beggin on my knees Take me back, I'll do anything including please I didnt mean to burn a bridge third degree Like fantasia said let yourself be free The truth be, without me you'll succeed Im sorry baby please believe in you and me C'mon Aint no love better than you With all the pain I put you through Without you here what would I do... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 01:37	#69 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Scream Scream (Feat. Timbaland) Music Huh, huh ohhh Huh, huh ohhh Huh, huh ohhh I met him in the Bahamas, I love that nigga per sona Smoke that nigga marijuana, get freaky call me Madonna Lay on the bed he follow, bone him until to morrah Make him sing high sopran ah, Ahhh Fifty fo' fifty fifty, Mr. Act Super Kinky Baby what you gon' get me, is some rings for my lil' pinkie Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside Make me all weak and tired, mmhmmm Timbaland + Missy: You got ta (scream) If you up in the club, you think you tearin it up You got ta, got ta (scream) Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin people buzz You got ta, got ta (scream) If you from out of town, you think you're holdin it down You got ta, got ta (scream) You got ta you got ta Missy: He say he from Puerto Rico, he told me to call him Chico Freakin up in the Nico, my ego got really negro Throw the heat throw heat be bold, though I'm like dice in cee lo Makin heads scream and moan, Ahhh Send 'em back home Boy is really worth it, just to get dirty dirty Give me that liquor liquor, make me talk slurry slurry Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside Get me all weak and tired, mmhmm Missy: He asked could he rock my body, he also asked could he buy me A drink six oh Ferrari, then ride up in my safari Shit what a deal word up, how much it cost now Shit what the deal word up how much it cost Play your position listen, where is your pot to piss in Fore we start really kissin, hot as freaky kitchen Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now... Missy Elliott

16.11.08, 01:40	#70 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	She's A Bitch She's A Bitch To the M-I prrrrrr, cat like a semi Nigga stole my car, why'nt you get my Give yo' ass a black eye Oh, say bye bye I'mma give your body to the sky Run through your clique Nigga, you pissed on trip I'mma have to bust you in your lips And the whips better have a whole lotta chips Cuz I ain't for no nigga givin' tips She's a bitch When you say my name Talk mo' junk but won't look my way She's a bitch See I got more cheese So back on up while I roll up my sleeves She's a bitch You can't see me, Joe Get on down while I shoot my flow She's a bitch When I do my thing Got the place on fire, burn it down to flame Roll up in my car, don't stop, won't stop I'mma keep in rockin' til the clock don't tock I'mma keep it hot, light my ass on fire I'mma grab a philly, go and roll it at the bar Whatcha talk? Whatcha say? Huh? Gotta flow, gotta move it slow, huh? Better you runnin' out the door, huh? You gon' be a long lost soul, whacha say? Yippe yi yo, yippe yi yi yay Put me on stage, watchin' niggas feel me Put my shit on wax, watch it blaze like May Go yippe yi yo yippe yi yi yay 55, 65, hike 75, 85, test the mic 95, Missy wild for the night 105, I'mma keep the crowd hyped She's a bitch When they say my name Talk mo' junk but won't look my way She's a bitch See I got mo' cheese Back on up while I roll up my sleeve She's a What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Whatchu know about Timothy, lemme know Eat an MC like Cease, lemme know If he get drunk lean on me, lemme know I'm about to bust like pee, feel me now Anybody know my skills, what the deal Anybody feel my skills, it's the real Anybody wanna come **** wit us still Anybody gotta get the hoe by they pill... Missy Elliott

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