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1. _ Higher Ground
Mmmhmmmm.. mmmmmm.. Ohh yea yea yea Ohhhh.. mmmm-mmmhmmmm I'm movin.. higher ground.. (Ohh) I'm movin on (mmhmm) can't nothin stop me now (Mmm-yeah) I'm pressin on (higher ground) to higher ground (MMMM!) Each step I take (oooooh) is a new dawning of (Ohh, oh-ohh) A brand new day (higher ground) for higher ground Obstacles and situations, people places and things I must overcome, cause there's a battle to be won With my mind set on higher things These things have become my footstool I'm determined to reach my goal I need peace for my soul (Ohh) I'm movin on (that's why I'm movin on) can't nothin stop me now (I'm pressin on) I'm pressin on (to higher ground) to higher ground (MMMM!) Each step I take (each step I take) is a new dawning of (For my higher place) A brand new day (On my higher ground) for higher ground I'm pressin on, the upward way Brand new heights I'm gaining, eeeeeveryday No higher place, that I really have found (Lord plant my feet on) plant my feet on (On higher ground) Forgetting what (forgetting what, is already behind me) Is alread be, ohhhh-oooooh-ohhhhohwhoahhhhh (I'm moving forward) Moving yahyeahh (for what's ahead) I'm moving on.. can't nothin stop me now (nothing's gonna stop me) I'm pressing on.. to higher ground (yeah yeah yeah yeah) Each step I take (ohhhh hohhhh) is a new dawning of (yes it is) A brand new day (yeahhhh) for higher ground The race is not given to the swift Nor the battle to the strong only But instead (??? ???) But we gotta stay strong and fight on Sometimes you feel like your foot might slip Cause it's too much goin on Just realize your goal is greater than your struggle Just hold on and be strong I'm moving on.. (I'm moving on) can't nothin stop me now (nothing, no-no-no) I'm pressing on.. (ooohooohooh) to higher ground (oahhyeahyeahh) Each step I take (oh is the dawning of a new day) Is the new dawning of (???) A brand new day (yeahhyeahh) for higher ground I'm moving on.. can't nothin stop me now I'm pressing on.. to higher ground Each step I take.. is a new dawning of A brand new day.. for higher ground Be strong, and fight on But by all means, keeeeeeeeeeep moving [Missy] I'm a witness (I'm a witness) for Jesus (nobody but Jesus) [Missy] When I was down, and no one was there [Missy] He picked me up, and he carried me [Missy] I'm a witness (I'm a witness) for Jesus (nobody but Jesus) [Missy] When I was down, and no one was there [Missy] He picked me up, and he carried me more free lyrics |
2. _ X-Tasy
[Missy] Read between the lines Ecstacy, a place of fullfillment and fantasies Were your dreams become reality's Mhm, ecstacy It enhances your most inner desire to become more free with your guts and feelings E-E-E-ecstacy Boy let me free your mind, lets hook up tonight Take you on a flight, high, high Make you warm inside, I won't waste you're time My love is so divine, it feels like I'm on.. [Chorus: Missy] Ecstaacyy, I'm willing, to do the things I said I wouldn't do On ecstaacyy, the feeling makes me feel like I'm in love with you [Missy] Boy look into my eyes, I'm so energized Make it last long time, touch mee Everything feels sweet, my body feel your breeze up all against me, it feels like I'm on.. [Chorus] [Missy] Oh it feels like I'm on, ecstaacyy Everybody jump in and do something Feel so free, I feel like making love to you So what you wanna do? (AHH.. ahhh.. AHH!) Ecstaacyy, everybody jump in and do something Feel so free, I feel like making love to you So what you wanna do? (AHH.. ahhh.. AHH!) [Chorus] more free lyrics |
3. _ I've Changed
Yes I've changed again, baby Changed.. changed.. Changed, the games, that I, used to play Play.. leavin when I stay Woo! Ohhh, ooooh, baby I've changed - I said that I've changed I said I've changed - the games, ain't the same They ain't the same I've changed - the pressure wasn't greatener on the, other, siiiiide-ide-ide-ide [Missy] + (Mo) Aight aight aight Mo chill (cause I know I've changed) Yo Mo (I know I've changed, baby I swear I'm changed) Yo Mo chill (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Yo chill, you singin like you You singin like you in church raisin money (I've changed) for some choir rows or somethin (I've changed, I've changed) You changed? I'm bout to change to a new track (ohhh-oooh) more free lyrics |
4. _ 4 My People
[Missy] Uhh, yo This is for my motherfucking club heads, you feel me? AAAAOOW!! [Missy] People, gangsters, and pimps and people Smokin that lethal reefer Up in the club wit speakers I had some base and tweeters DJ is jockin needle Sweat till I catch a fever Call me the illest diva Yo I'm on FIRE!!!!! People go head and drink up Get in the club get fucked up See me you got get lucked up Someone to touch your rubber Show me some love, strip off your clothes, and take off your socks [Missy] The party's jumpin, I see something fine Boy I wanna kiss you, but I'm just too shy Let me dance with you, let me wear you out Here's a glass of orange juice, let's go X it out The music's bangin, way down in my soul When you dance behind me, I lose all control Make me grind my hips, make me move my waist When the music comes on, you take my breath away HOOK: This is for my people, my party people This is for my people, my motherfucking people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down This is for my people, my party people This is for my people, my ecstasy people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down [Missy] I'm at the bar now, and I'm buying drinks And I got this feeling, and it's all over me I wanna dance with you, and lick your face Take me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy The vibe is right now, and I'm bout to score Mr. DJ can you, play this joint once more Cuz I see the man I want, I want him right away I'm look him right in his face and say dance with me HOOK [Missy] Freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back Baby you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track skip that, flip that, bring the beat back Freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back Baby you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that, bring the beat back Uno... dos... tres... Uno... dos... tres... Uno... dos... tres... Uno... dos... tres... [Eve] Can't stand when a nigga fuckin up my plans All night liquored up while I'm tryin to dance Drunk, and his breath stink, freaky with his hands Cocky with his mouth please like he got a fan Can't stand when a bitch all in my side I don't even know her and she all up in my light Givin me the side eye like she wanna fight Philly known for boxing bitch better get it right Can't stand when a DJ fuckin up the song Know I'm tryin to shake my ass all night long Cuttin up the same shit all night long High 'fore I got there, now my shit is blown Can't stand when it aint jumpin like I want Cats that try to stop my fun, take away my blunt I don't give a fuck he aint gon' take away my fun See him when this shit is over, make a nigga run, uh HOOK more free lyrics |
5. _ I'm Movin' On
[Missy] See, I had to make a record that Give thanks to my Lord Savior in Jesus Christ A lot of people are quick to criticize me for the kind of music I sing but See they don't change the belief hat I have an God, yaknowhatI'msayin? Cause when my friends forsake me who's there to listen to me without complaining? Nobody but Him, uhhh [singing] Please don't judge me Cause I'm not perfect (I'm not perfect) And please don't judge me if I'm not in church on Sunday I'm movin' (I'm movin' on) And I'm pressin' (I'm pressin' on) To the other way (To the other way) Ohhhh (to, higher, ground) I'm pressin' (I'm movin' on) I'm movin' (I'm pressin' on, yea) Tooooo (to the other way) (to, higher, ground) more free lyrics |
6. _ ...So Addictive
[Missy - singing] I know some of y'all sick of songs y'all be hearin on the radio- ohhhh (ohhh!) So me and Timbaland gon' give that shit you never heard before (shit you never heard before-ohhh) It's like drinkin liquor or weed or X whatever does you the best My beats, are so (sooooo) addic-hictive [Tweet] C'mon get krunk with me [Missy] See if you're ridin down the street and you're bout to roll that shit up [Tweet] You don't need drugs or weed [Missy] Oh nah you ain't smokin that stank shit up in my car Get your feet off my dashboard [Tweet] C'mon get krunk with me [Missy] Oh yeah you wanna get krunk though? Well pop this CD in right here and take a hit of me [singing] My album is so, addic-hictive [Missy] My album is so addictive {*echoes} Man bump this ballad shit more free lyrics |
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7. _ Slap! Slap! Slap!
[Verse 1: Missy]
Me and my clique
Run thur the gutter breakin down shutter
As the beat goes, dun dun dun duna
Ain't nothing better than these favorite buttas
It's like freakin wit your lova tryin bust his rubba
Have him have him undercover like he thought he never
How the hell a bitch like me become so celva
Yall wack MC's , yall never never
Talkin hard as a cock but is light as a feather
Yall suspect hoe's yall suspect hoe's
Takin off your clothe yall reject hoe's
Fell the rhythm, I'm bout to kill em
[Chorus] Missy (Timbaland)
Slap!Slap!Slap!
Right across your melon, easy
(Nigga,Slap!Slap!
Right across your melon, easy)
[Verse 2: Missy]
Yall lil'
Tryin act bigga don't yall get the picture
Every freakin year I come wit something sicka
Fan's takin flick's wanna get my picture
Freak's only speak
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8. _ Step Off
I know your not my man That you belong to someone else (nah) Now come on in, an shut the door I make sure you enjoy yourself If you give me a try, before you deny I'm still in love wit you Or maybe obsessed wit you Aaaoooo We don't make love no more (umm hmm) We don't kiss and we hug like we used to (used to) But I'm still in love with you Wait Wait a minute Now if I drive by your house (house) And see some bitch in your bed, under the spreads Giving you.....head Then I'm gonna turn it out (hhaay) [Chorus] I'm the only one who keep you satisfied And though were not together I remember what you like So tell them chicks to step off cause I fill your appetite And I'm the only women who gon do it like you like (Hey uh) What part don't you get? (hey hey) Even though I'm not your girl anymore And you don't want me no more I deserve to know who you sleepin' wit (ooooh yyeeaah) Is she better then me? (me me) Do she cook, do she clean? Do she sew, do she sting? Can she do these things? Cause I... [Chorus] I still love ya baby Makes no difference to me And I still wantcha baby Want to be the one you need The one you call on (umm umm) Cause I'm the only one that makes you feel good (umm umm) Sing it to me [Chorus - repeat 2X] more free lyrics |
9. _ Whatcha Gon' Do
[Timbaland] Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-DUNN-dun Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-DUNN-dun Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-DUNN-dun Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-DUNN-dun I be dippin in clubs, girls screamin, "Do you want it Timb?" Niggaz, playa hatin sayin, "Who the hell is him?" I'm in the back, gleamin from all that virgin gem Keep a bunch of pretty models surroundin Timb I'm over capac'y when it come to makin them beats Me and Missy makin Y'ALL, move y'all feets Makin y'all dance and tango, make y'all legs get weak That's only cause we drop a bunch of heat That's whatcha gonna expect, comin from my crew Bunch of dope beats, and a bunch of dope lyrics too I know that's too much for you to handle dude Now ask yourself what.. [Chorus: Timbaland] Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do? [Missy] When me come in the spot, dem wannn' jock Dem nasty boy lookin around, with big cocks Them girls be plottin on how to get the rocks So I beat that ass to the ground like I'm the cops AHH, what they gon' say, AHH, don't wan' play RRR, get 'em in the club, AHH, smokin on hay, HEY AHH, when I'm in my ride, OH AHH, people walkin by AH AHH, pistol by my side, B-BRRR, in case dem wan' try [Chorus] [Timbaland] I be gettin in girls clothes, make 'em buy my whole wardrobe Better get all my dough, pluckin the hair in my nose It's official I'm a pimp, cause my name glows If (?) I'm back to the Yugos [Missy] Talkin that junk, you get BURRIED You don't wanna end up in the cemeTARRRRY Me and Timbaland got tracks that will KILL YOU Any other hen I got gats that will PEEL YOU Whatcha gon' say, RRR, whatcha gon' do, RRR When I'm in the club, RRR, comin for you I'm just a smooth motherfucker (aww yeah baby) (Y'all heard me?!) Ahhh Whatcha gon' say, RRR, whatcha gon' do, RRR When I'm in the club, RRR, and comin for you I'm just a smooth motherfucker [Chorus] [Chorus] more free lyrics |
10. _ Bus-A-Bus Interlude
[Busta Rhymes] Eh-hee-eh-hehehe, ehehehehe Yes indeed, YES INDEED out this motherfucker Back with the right foot steppin in first and the left foot steppin in after I go by the divine attribute, of Bus-A-Bust-Down-Some'n Otherwise known as Busta-motherfuckin-Rhymes out this bitch Yknahmean? Cause when I'm in the spot [rapping] I let a bitch start kissin up And muh'fuckers love the way that I be pissin up on muh'fuckers, muh'fuckers need to chill, RELAX What they need to do is listen up, muh'fuckers [talking] So.. as we begin, to get you addicted to the shit, that's "So Addictive" Make sure you got your PEOPLES witchu You know one of your PEOPLES, that stay sober You know to make sure you get home safely Cause we about to TAKE IT THERE muh'fuckers Miss-E, 'Misdemeanor' Elliott Sooooooooooooooo ADDICTIVE! more free lyrics |
11. _ Scream a.k.a. Itchin'
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, AHHHHHHHH!! 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.. [Chorus: 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, AHHHHH!!! 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, mmhmmm.. [Chorus] [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 [Chorus] - 2X more free lyrics |
12. _ Lick Shots
[Missy] Ugh, Ay yo Timberland, see what they don't understand Is we about to flip our whole style on 'em for two double zero one (Ay!) And for those of you who hated (Ay!) You only made us more creative [Timberland] Misdemeanor Ugh! [Missy] You don't wanna speak my name Mess around get that ass blown away Blaaah! Fool gone away I didn't even like your tail anyway Missy got somethin' to say I ride down the block in an escalade Bling bling all in your face I think you might need to put on your shades Blaaah! I know you feel me tho You hatin' on me, but you hear me tho Twenty inch rims sittin' crazy low AAAAHHHHHHH! I'm a crazy ho I'm a keep the party live Me and Timbaland gonna flip it tonight Keep yo hands in the sky Wave 'em round like your crazy high [Chorus] Hugh! Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin' Blaaah! Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin' Blaaah! [Missy] You don't know who I be You mammy tell you not to fuck wit me If I give you head, you'll never leave Raaah! Stop sweatin' me Flip it on the black hand side Look it here boy, don't you even try it Make me dislocate your spine My rings put your shine like turpentine What you comin' around hang out fo? Baby him know, you just want my dough Get cha black ass on the flo Fool touch me, that's a no no Raaah! Mr. DJ won't you play that song Tell the freaks shake they nasty thongs Hey boys won't you sing along Cause we gone rock the party til' the early morn [Chorus] Y'all don't hear me (hot) You got your guns but you don't scare me (ooooooh) Originality is leary (ugh) My only style and I ain't sharin' (back up, back up:easy now) Hey Y'all (hot) Let's turn it up and tear the club down (ugh) Grab your drinks and give me two rounds (zooooo) I'll break you off I'm goin' down down Watch yourself, I'm about to turn it up [Chorus] [Music plays a little] [Chorus] [Music fades until end] more free lyrics |
13. _ Get Ur Freak On
(Kore-kara minna-de mechakucha odotte sawago-sawago) Headbanger.. hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me Yeah.. gimme some new shit Yeah.. gimme some new shit Yeah.. gimme some new shit Yeah.. gimme some new shit [Missy] Missy be puttin it down, I'm the hottest round I told y'all mother(*skurt*), y'all can't stop me now Listen to me now, I'm lastin twenty rounds And if you want me (NIGGA) then come on get me now (YES) Is you with me now (YES) then biggie biggie bounce (YES) I know you dig the way I sw-sw-switch my style (HOLLA!!) People sing around (YES) Now people gather round, now people jump around [Chorus - repeat 2X] Go, get your freak on (*repeat 6X*) Go, getcha getcha getcha getcha getcha freak on [Missy] WHO'S THAT BIIIIITCH? People you don't know? Me and Timbaland been hot since twenty years ago What da dilly yo, now what da drilly yo If you wanna battle me then (NIGGA) lemme know (HOLLA!!) Got to feel it son Lemme throw you some.. {*Indian voice*} People here I come, now sweat me when I'm done We got the radio shook like we got a gun [Chorus] [Missy] QUIET!!!!!!! Sssshhhhhh, hush yo' mouth Silence when I, spit it out {*hach-PTOO*}.. in yo' face Open your mouth, give you a taste (HOLLA!!) Ain't no stoppin me Copywritten so, don't copy me Y'all do it, sloppily And y'all can't come, close to me (YES) I know you feel me now (YES) I know you hear me loud (YES) I scream it loud and proud (YES) Missy gon' blow it down (YES) People gon' play me now (YES) in and outta town (YES) Cause I'm the best around (YES) with this crazy style [Chorus] ... ich ni san shi.. more free lyrics |
14. _ Old School Joint
Flip da beat Oh yeah I'm feelin this one You remember back in the old school days You used to have joints like this and you'd be up in the club dancin like your moms and your pops Hehe, I know y'all know what I'm talkin about So we gon' flip it like this, ooh, ooh [Verse 1] Before you take me out let's, have a conversation No touchy touchy cause it might lead to havin relations Let's get to the point, boy, no abbreviations Don't wanna give it up too quick, I wanna build up anticipation [Chorus] Once you get me will you know how to act Will you do me right (Ooh, I need to know, I need to know) Once you get me will you keep my pockets fat Keep me lookin tight (Ooh, yeah) [Verse 2] I wanna give it some time and, get to know eachother Let's be friends before we think about being lovers Ain't no need to rush it, if this is forever If you wait on this love, I promise it'll get mo' betta and betta [Chorus] [Bridge] Flashlights (flashlight) Neon lights (neon light) Party rides, all night Love me right, keep me lookin tight (lookin tight) So nice (so nice) That's what I's like [Chorus] - repeat 2X more free lyrics |
15. _ Take Away
[Missy] You're so incredible Ever since the day we became, we became.. so personal Everyday that I spend with you it gets.. unforgettable Anything that I did with you, I don't.. regret at all (I love everything about you) Take away, your gold and platinum chains (and I'm gonna love you baby) Cause I'm gon' love, love you anyway (I ain't in it for the cheddar baby) I'm not in it for, for the love of cash (oh no no, you might go broke, but I'm) Cause if you go broke, I gotta make it last (not goin nowhere, nowhere, nowhere..) [Ginuwine] Listen, let's make, it national I want the whole world to know I'm with you, and I'm.. in love Ain't no girl in this world can fill your shoes, none not at all The things you do for me is so.. unbelievable And you can take away all the platinum chains [Missy] + (Ginuwine) Take away, your gold and platinum chains Cause I'm gon love, love you anyway (I'ma love you anyway, yes I am) I'm not in it for, for the love of cash (I'm only in it for the love of you) Cause if you go broke I gotta make it last (I gotta make it last babyyy) I just wanna be the perfect match You don't even have to ask.. I just wanna be the perfect match We become so attached.. (we become so attached baby that's all I ask) I just wanna be the perfect match You don't even have to ask.. I just wanna be the perfect match We become so attached.. (be the perfect match baby, so attached, yeahyeaheyeahhh) [computer voice] Now can you hold me, now can you feel me Now can you get near me.. For once in your lifetime, for once in your lifetime Now can you hold me, now can you feel me Now can you get near me.. For once in your lifetime, for once in your lifetime [Missy] Take away, your gold and platinum chains Cause I'm gon' love, love you anyway I'm not in it for, for the love of cash Cause if you go broke, I gotta make it last more free lyrics |
16. _ Dog in Heat
[Missy] Gimme that funk, mmm.. Funk, mmm.. yo gimme that Funk.. sho' nuff that Funk.. [Redman] Yo, yo Beware of the dogs, off the chain Fuck your whips at the club we piss in the parkin lanes Blow it up ten frames so you see it wide If your broad ain't fuckin she don't need to ride (beat it) She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside by the spare, she hungry I'll feed her fries Cause I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga My shotgun talk with a lecture hall scripture Applaud {*ahh*} bitch, shake that ass I getcha, drunk and high and duct tape that ass fast Then leave you on your daddy front lawn (ding dong) with your hair all fucked up, with one pump on Get stomped on, I take the money and run I'm a dog, shit I fuck right in front of your son If you ain't got Missy and Meth want me to spit the hot shit for you? Nigga, write your check [Missy] When you come home from work, I'm gon' make you do more work Pour some wine in the cup, sip sippin on sizz-urp Ohhh.. ohhh.. now we gon' make love to and in ya SLIDE, wanna take a ride When you with me oh so right, tell them boys not tonight Say you chillin witcho bitch and this is one y'don't wanna miss Uhh uhh.. cause this love right here is on fire (fire) SLIDE, wanna take a ride [Chorus: repeat 2X] I love it boy when you play this song Dead wrong, you know this record be turnin me on You keep me growlin like a dog in heat Hey wodie put it down make me sleep for weeks [Missy] You on the block layin low, from the cops layin low When you done let me know cause my love make you be like WHOA Ohhh.. ohhh.. cause I got yo' mind in the trenches SLIDE, let's take a ride Baby come give me some HEY WODIE ain't no other one can shine on my life and make me wanna stay the night Mmmm mmmm.. cause you put butterflies on my stomach SLIDE, baby won't you slide [Chorus] [Method Man] Yo yo I wanna gangsta BOOGIE with my GANGSTA BITCH Love it when the pussy talk back thanks to dick All my dogs (woof) playin the wall, get at these broads You ain't got no-ass-at'all, we ain't fuckin wit y'all I'm not your smooth lovin, see me at Casbah thuggin Hands where your Stove Top be stuffin Never catch Tical hand-cuffin, I'm in your party puffin Smellin like that Wu-Tang production Cousin tried to tell me pussy come a dime a dozen And when it come around I'll beat it down like percussion Missy come and get me, I'm bout to call Doc We can all meet up at Peanut's, I heard it was the spot Somebody roll the weed up, push the car lighter, kick your feet up Saturday Night, who got the Fever? Brought the flavor, of indonesia Puff puff give type procedures and this joint bumpin out your speakers [Chorus] [Missy] I'm gonna take you high to the top and let your body not reject me babe I'm gonna make you really love me I'm gonna make you scream don't stop But you must first respect his lady You must respect this lady more free lyrics |
17. _ One Minute Man (Remix)
[Missy] Ooooooh, I don't want I don't need I can't stand no minute man I don't want no minute man Ooooooh, here's your chance be a man take my hand understand I don't want no minute man Ohh, ohh, uhh, OOOH Ohh, ohh.. Ohh, ohh, uhh, OOOH Ohh, ohh.. [Missy] Boy I'ma make you love me, make you want me And I'ma give you some attention, tonight Now follow my intuitions, what you're wishin See I'ma keep you all night, for a long time Just start countin the ways [Chorus] Break me off, show me what you got Cause I don't want, no one minute man Break me off, show me what you got Cause I don't want, no one minute man Break me off, show me what you got Cause I don't want, no one minute man Break me off, show me what you got Cause I don't want, no.. [Missy] Tonight I'ma give it to you, throw it to you I want you to come prepared, ohhh yeah (oh yes) Boy it's been a long time, a crazy long time And I don't want no minute man, and that's real Give it to me some more [Chorus] [Jay-Z] Fifty grand I get this on one take (Hova) Look, I'm not tryin to give you love and affection (uh-huh) I'm tryin to give you sixty seconds of perfection (uh-huh) I'm tryin to give you cabfare and directions Get your +Independent+ ass out of here - QUESTION? I'm not your man, not Ralph Tresvant Not Ronnie Romance.. no ma I'm tryin to hit you then put you in the middle of the round like I'm Roberto Duran.. no mas Six A.M. another chick in the house (put your hands up) 6:15 another chick kicked you out (put your hands up) Spend one minute tryin to dig her out The other fourteen tryin to "put it in her mouth" The dick too chubby, too much'll make you love me Now be a nice wifey and run home to your hubby Cause we, both knowin what we doin is wrong Don't forget to put your ring back on {*quiet laughter*} [Missy] Ooooooh, I don't want I don't need I can't stand no minute man I don't want no minute man Ooooooh, here's your chance be a man take my hand understand I don't want no minute man Break me off, show me what you got Cause I don't want, no one minute man Break me off, show me what you got Cause I don't want, no one minute man Break me off, show me what you got Cause I don't want, no one minute man Break-break me off, break break me off Break break me off, show me what you got Break me off, show me what you got.. Break me off, show me what you got.. Break me off, show me what you got.. Break me off, break break me off more free lyrics |
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