Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Funky Fresh Dressed , by - Missy Elliott. Release date: 10.11.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Funky Fresh Dressed |
| Here’s a little story that must be told |
| And it goes a little something like this |
| (This is a Misdemeanor Exclusive) |
| If your radio is experiencing any kind of difficulties |
| Turn the volume up |
| T-turn the volume up |
| T-turn the volume up |
| (This is Exclusive) |
| Its very necessary on the contrary |
| No you do not scare me is you drinkin Bloody Mary |
| Police you betta hurry before I have to bury |
| My attitude is bitchy cuz my period is heavy |
| I used to drive a Chevy put 20s on that Bevy |
| My nigga was the shit but then that stupid nigga left me |
| But now Im luvin Larry but Larry go wit Terri |
| And Terri is a freak but its his baby she will carry |
| The life you lives a fairy, cartoon like Tom & Jerry |
| My flow is legendary and ya style is temporary |
| But yo you need to worry like Jason it gets scary |
| The words that I spit dont fit in a category |
| I guess my vision blurry my speech is very slurry |
| Me without Tim is like Jamaicans wit no curry |
| I guess its necessary so hurry nigga hurry |
| Cuz when this album drop you wack MCs will all get burried |
| Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party |
| Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party |
| Turn the volume up |
| Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party |
| Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party |
| Turn the volume up |
| Ya style is very crumby thats why you have no money |
| You always looking bummy I dont care if you dont love me |
| Dont try to come in for me unless you are a dummy |
| Repeat you lose ya teeth and I would hate to call you gummy |
| Rainy or sunny battle no way honey |
| This is not a game of hide 'n' seek or culture rummy |
| Its bout to get so ugly |
| And Imma keep ya running |
| Hiding from me cuz you know you are weak |
| And you aint sayin nothin I keep ya jumpin jumpin |
| In ya ??? |
| im bumpin somethin in ya trunk and… |
| You can say im buggin cuz when I come I wasnt |
| Thats why yall be dicussin who I like and who Im fuckin |
| -Repeat 2- |
| Miss Jade: |
| I had a lil homie named Paul Revere |
| Smoked blunt after blunt guzzle 40s of beer |
| Used to swear up and down every first of the year |
| He was gon quit’smokin but he neva did |
| Watch? |
| yall husky? |
| its about that time |
| Gettin ready for the club around quarter ta 9 |
| Couple bottles of hypnotic in the back of the ride |
| Might spit like a girl but I hit like a guy |
| Me and Missy ballin up the Avenue |
| Funky fresh dressed to impress we mackin dues |
| Music biz only reason I aint jackin fools |
| You know bullshit walkin stackin rules |
| Niggas keep drawin, the streets keep callin |
| Drink til im nice and uh uh uh on and… |
| Im bad luck yall mad cuz yall suck |
| Please do not try to fuck with this young buck |
| Please do not try to fuck with this young buck |
| -Repeat 2- |