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go now
Watch out now
(music make you lose control)
Misdemeanors in the house
Ciara's in the house
Misdemeanors in the house
Fat man scoop man scoop man
now 
Here we go now 
Watch out now 
(music make you lose control) 
Misdemeanors in the house 
Ciara's in the house 
Misdemeanors in the house
and misdemeanors
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes
It's in his nature, his misbehavior, and misdemeanors
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her
slow
And for show y'all know
Misdemeanor got 'em by the neck low
Ice cold heart like zero below
If you wanna battle me then playa say so

[Chorus]
by a misdemeanor
You may be sorry when his light goes out
Don't put that pistol in your shoulder holster
You can never, never tell if the Law's
Marbled walls of pinkish white
Twenty-twenty oversight
Misdemeanor silicone

And in the darkest night
There were stars in clusters
Dizzied by smooth
I'm Downtown Venus
And I'm trying to be by myself myself
Habitual dreamers
And no one dreams enough to get me home
I'm Downtown Venus
slanging and robbing 

Caught a misdemeanor felonies 

We can't survive it 

And three strikes niggas out it 

But we don't give a fuck cause niggas
mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chaineded an' cheated by pursuit
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Even though
the mute
For the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chaineded an' cheated by pursuit
An' we gazed upon
Searchin' for another out (Old wounds get infected by the)
Found a tunnel heading down (Heat of an oven gone cold too long)
Suddenly I hear the sound (Get
I never wanted to be 
A man of mystery
My life's an open book
by James Joyce and Agatha Christie 

Sometimes I get confused
Somewhere around
Wanna tell you 'bout my Frenda
He got hit by a Fender
But he'll soon be on the menda
He's of the male genda

Glad to see that he's on his way
He's
Every lonely hour that is passing by my window
Slow, it's like a dream
I'm trying my best to keep it all together
Don't wanna scream, again

Spending
the world
Her name was Geena, you should've seen her
She had the greenest eyes, and with those endless thighs
I put my hands through, some misdemeanors
uncles blowin bundles, mine do numbers while I drive lambo
Off white yayo digital scale, fish scale sending my pigeons by mail
Bring in my drain folk,
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in
That be scatterin'
Over the globe will my vocals be travellin'
Unravellin' my abdomen it's
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)
4 bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
featuring Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott  Mocha 



[Missy] 

I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey 

I know I make y'all sick with
featuring Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott 



[Missy] 

Hahaha  introducing MC Lyte 



[MC Lyte] 

I think I need a sound check 

Hit me
[Outro by Missy & Puffy:]
Bad Boy, Missy, Total, Misdemeanor, Puff Daddy,
One time, hit me, two times, out.
I'ma give it to you boy like all night,
Defined by misdemeanors
Made up of my regrets
My memories

And though I'm in a crowded room
But I feel lonely now
I know you're on your way
Though I
the mute
For the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chaineded an' cheated by pursuit
An' we gazed upon