Lyrics:
featuring Missy Elliott
[Missy]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
ooh, ooh
1-2 (hehe)
Coko (uh huh)
Coko, uh huh, yo, Misdemeanor here
1-2 (hit me)
1-3 (hit me)
should be.
Missy Elliott:
And let me go and do my thing. I'll
Beat ya hard on the track, if you
Know what I mean. Hollywood and New
York, Madonna is
featuring Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott Mocha
[Missy]
I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey
I know I make y'all sick with
[Repeat: x14 Skillz]
Un un un un, come on nigga
[Skillz (Missy Elliott)]
I be the S-K-I, double L, Z'n
Block is hot again, guess who's
[Repeat: x14 Skillz]
Un un un un, come on nigga
[Skillz (Missy Elliott)]
I be the S-K-I, double L, Z'n
Block is hot again, guess who's
This is a Missy Elliott (uh) heavy hitter
Oh, now put your back into it, uh
I'm a pro, motherfuckers let me do it
Let me do it
To the left, one, two,
my shell toe shoes
Now put the needle on the record, show'n'prove
Since ninety-two I came to win and never lose
They try to stop a chubby chick from
around they bulldozing
I'm seeing what they seeing Luol Deng, and I'm a own it
Rolling undercover like the Spook right by the doorway
Always, all day
I'm
[Repeat: x14 Skillz]
Un un un un, come on nigga
[Skillz (Missy Elliott)]
I be the S-K-I, double L, Z'n
Block is hot again, guess who's
sound like mine?
Now, to have a partna as well as my friend
Well I have two partnas as well as my friend
And on goes by the name of...
Maganoo aka
what I'm saying
All I got to do is talk on this track
And you will still buy it, you know what I'm sayin'?
It's like that, so Missy tell me what I'm
appeal
Three screens, leather, wood, it's all over the wheel
Twenty inch chrome rubbas, go along wit da grill
The smallest thing in my jeans is
pay him in riches, don't pay him attention
Little bitty bitch a penny pinchin', fuck on these bitches, don't give him a mention
On Twitter, all of my
out (Um hmm)
I'm the top n****, watch n****, hot n****, yo (Yo)
S*** that I dropped, nonstop n****, whoa (Whoa)
Meet the futuristic unpredicted by
no plan B
And Homicide be the mind frame
Bitch! On my mama life, I'm 'a go ape
Let's get hectic
I'm a young nigga doing up reckless
All my young niggas
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
don't know, the love I have for you!
[Forte' - 2nd Verse]
Mommy, I keep my name on your brain like Missy
With The Rain, I'm from
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
n9ne and touched for the thug war whose got love for these niggas wit no love at all give a fuck guns clutched only left a ball I know you heard of me
to Charlie's Pub n' Grill
Can I take your order, get your drinks, and run the bill
So raise a glass to my decline
Glamour, greed and gluttony all part
stoppin' til I hear my shit in every club
They gon' love me on the track like I'm Shelly-Ann
When I raise the price, they'll be ready with a hunnid bands
All
bout mine
Inhaling all the fumes, waiting for the day
I make it bro, it's about time
Ice grills by the haters around & I feel i ain't gettin' enough
But
feelin' manly and you say it's comin' in handy
Slidin' my claws from New York down by N. Virginia
Ticklin' you around Delaware before I enter
Total
throw up on tracks
Double R now, b****; you see the princess cut
I'm in a two thousand big boy; the tense is up
Y'all n****s is soft; catch me with
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