MISSY ELLIOTT

MISSY ELLIOTT - Dangerous Mouths lyrics

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[missy]<br>Uhh, 3000 baby, uh huh, ooh, raunchy, raunchy<br><br>[redman]<br>Good riddance, to niggas and bitches bullshittin<br>I house mc's like baths and full kitchens, ready or not<br>Doc,hood lynchin, icey flows, I wrtie with wool mittens<br>Its two not one, missy dot dot com, come once in the blue like free hot lunch<br>So once it's on, turn it up, chickens flockin in<br>Shoppin at birds are us, murderous, don't blame me, blame the music<br>I write with napalms in my hands, flame the fuses, like ca psss, off you go<br>I'm nice battin, I practice when the park is closed<br>I'm that man who squats out of jeeps and vans<br>Jump to roof to roof on the tv cam, I fuck a model<br>I go out with the cheapest tramps, pussy have me trippin<br>Like kima, keisha and pam, I remain cool like, like open hous on a school night<br>Animal house gettin thrown out for food fights, ppp strictly don't give a fuck<br>An brick city niggas strictly don't give a fuck<br><br>[missy]<br>Let me intervene, come between, like dick through your jeans<br>Hang down to your knees, it's mwa the don-wan, carry on, d.a.n to the danger<br>Y'all mc's in a whole lot of danger, change up all your rhymes you need beats<br>My beats you see completely unique, forgive thee<br>See it's the shots of henessey thats in me, reggie noble through after me<br><br>[redman]<br>It takes two to tingle, and two to fuck<br>I done fucked in range roves to isuzu trucks,used to move weight<br>Now you makin moves to duck, built solid without bolts, screws and nuts<br>Pussy tight jiffy lube it up, doc came up, hoes use to hang up<br>Now my arm close hang up, my crew is deeper than karl kani pockets<br>We don't buy bullets, we ask what size rockets, for thee occasion<br>One shot will have you ravin', like symone when the four four is blown<br>Two minutes later I'll make it hotter, snap you from the vine<br>To my um blada a boom glada<br><br>[missy and redman]<br>So what you wanna do, what you wanna do<br><br>[redman]<br>Yo I got the chicken, the brew taken next, an much room def squad in the house<br>Drop you drawers, tell your boyfriend ease up, and park his car<br><br>[missy]<br>I'm from the south you better watch your mouth, it's the m.i<br>The s.i, if you try then you die, I don't take no mercy on you suckers so<br>Would you still be in love baby, if I cut your throat, cut the jokes<br>I ain't got no love for yo, no friends with those, who imitate me ya bold<br>My style I own, i'ma have to steal your flow, you know me joe<br>I gotta say no more, bitch!<br>Thats right nigga, it's misdemeanor here, redman, timbaland uhh<br>Muthafucka! 3 triple zero, the matrix baby, uhh, I'm out

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