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    [People in background chatting]
    Yo, yo yo move out of the way
    We got missy Elliott coming through
    Girl that is missy Elliott she lost a lot of weight
    Girl I heard she eats one cracker a day
    Oh well I heard the bitch was married to Tim and
    started fucking with Trina
    I heard the bitch got hit with three zebras and a
    monkey
    I can't stand the bitch no way

    When I walk up in the piece
    I ain't gotta even speak
    I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you ain't
    gotta like me
    How you studying these hoes
    Need to talk what you know
    And stop talking bout who I'm sticking and licking jus
    mad it ain't yours
    I know ya'll poor ya'll broke
    Ya'll job jus hanging up clothes
    Step to me get burnt like toast
    Muthafuckas adios amigos
    Halves halves wholes wholes
    I don't brag I mostly boast
    From the VA to the LA coast
    Iffy kiffy izzy oh

    [Chorus]
    Musi ques
    I sews on bews
    I pues a twos on que zat
    Pue zoo
    My kizzer
    Pous zigga ay zee
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Na zound
    Wa zee
    Wa zoom zoom zee

    When I pull up in my whip
    Bitches wanna talk shit
    I'm driving I'm glad and I'm styling
    in these muthafuckas eyes did you see it?
    I'm gripping these curbs
    Skuur, did ya heard
    I love em, my fellas, my furs
    I fly like a bird
    Chicken heads on the prowl
    Who you trying fuck now
    Naw you ain't getting loud
    Better calm down for I smack your ass down
    I need my drums bass high
    Has to be my snare strings horns and
    I need my Tim sound
    right, left
    Izzy kizzy looky here

    [Chorus]

    I don't go out my house shorty
    You just waiting to see
    Who gon roll up in the club and then report that next
    week
    Just wanna see who I am fucking boy
    Sniffing some coke
    I know by the time I finish this line I'm a hear this
    on the radio

    Yeah, uh huh, okay
    Once upon a time in College Park
    Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
    There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
    Nobody paid him any mind
    No one gave a shit
    Knowing he could rap
    No one lifted a hands
    So he went about his business and devised a plan
    Made a CD and then he hit the block
    50 thousand sold
    Seven dollars a pop
    Hold the phone
    Three years later
    Steeped out the swamp
    With ten and a half gators
    All around the world on the microphone
    Leaving the booth smelling like Burberry cologne
    Still riding chrome
    Got bitches in the kitchen
    Never home alone
    And he's on the grind
    Please let me know if he's on your mind
    And respect you'll give me
    Ludacris I live loud just like Timmy
    Fuck, have to clear these rumors
    I got a headache and it's not from tumors
    Get up on my lap and get my head sucked tight
    Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bight
    Hard to the core
    Core to the right
    Drop down turn around pick a bale of cotton

    [Chorus]

    [People in the background chatting]
    Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for
    real
    I know I know, I don't even care about her beign
    preganant by Michael Jackson
    You know what we should do
    We should go get her alvum when it comes out
    There she go, there she go, there she
    Heeeey Misssy

    Hi Missy?
    What's up fools?
    You think I aint knowin yall broke Milli Vanilli
    Jay Jay fan wannabes aint over here gossiping bout
    me?
    Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents so your
    lights wont get cut off
    You soggy breasts, cow stomachs
    Yo take those baby GAP shirts off, too
    You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for
    the after party
    Yo by the way, go get my album
    Damn!

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