Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 4 My People, artist - Missy Elliott.
Date of issue: 13.05.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
4 My People |
Uhh, yo |
This is for my motherfucking club heads, you feel me? |
AAAAOOW! |
People, gangsters and pimps and people |
Smokin' that lethal reefer |
Up in the club wit speakers |
Hi hats, 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 and rub up |
Show me some love, strip off your clothes, and take off your socks |
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 |
This is for my people, my party people |
This is for my people, my motherfucking people |
C’mon, get down, get, get on down |
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 |
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 |
This is for my people, my party people |
This is for my people, my motherfucking people |
C’mon, get down, get, get on down |
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 |
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… |
Can’t stand when a nigga fuckin up my plans |
All night ducking him, 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 ain’t jumpin' like I want |
Bouncer tryna stop my fun, take away my blunt |
I don’t give a fuck he ain’t gon' take away my fun |
See him when this shit is over, make a nigga run, uh |
This is for my people, my party people |
This is for my people, my motherfucking people |
C’mon, get down, get, get on down |
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 |