Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Funky Fresh Dressed, artist - Missy Elliott.
Date of issue: 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- |