| radio play me all the time, write my own rhymes, and i swear i’m fine,
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| this flow here from '83, from A to Z you can’t fuck wit me,
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| me and Timbaland man, i’ll be damned,
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| remember when Lite was in love wit Sam?
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| (i used to be in love with guy named Sam, but to me, oh mah god)
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| she was one in a million,
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| i came through cuz i rock the show, whack MC’s get kicked in the throat,
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| keep on sleepin cuz ya think ima joke,
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| mm, mmm, uhh, let it bump
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| i’m missy, (let it bump)
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| i’m missy, (let it bump)
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| i’m missy… i’m missy on the microphone,
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| i’m missy, (let it bump)
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| i’m missy, (let it bump)
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| i’m missy… i’m missy on the microphone…
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| i’m missy on the microphone, i’m stupid fresh, that’s the shit i’m on,
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| sucka MC’s come new in the game, swear ya hip-hop, ya jus New Jack swing,
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| remember when Shante was live on stage? |
| (Shante was live on stage)
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| let me back that shit up, for yall no hip-hoppers
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| i’m missy on the microphone, i’m stupid fresh, that’s the shit i’m on,
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| sucka MC’s come new in the game,
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| swear ya hip-hop, but don’t know Daddy Kane,
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| this time Missy ride crazy though, haters wanna know my antidote,
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| try to catch up cuz ya mind is slow,
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| uh, uhh, uhh, let it bump…
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| (repeat chorus)
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| me and Timbaland… me and Timbaland, man, i’ll be damned…
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| (Timbaland)
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| me and Missy come fresh on tracks, 5 hours deep can ya handle that?
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| we came from basement to platinum plaques,
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| we sittin on somethin that’s black-on-black,
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| Jimmy D, he’s the engineer, that nigga been down for about 10 years,
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| mixin that stuff that make ya sound so clear,
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| mm, mmm, mmm, let it bump
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| (repeat chorus) |