[Intro Ms. Uh, Ms. Jade, It's that old "back in the day" house party Dance contest shit right
[Verse 1 Ms. They got me, watcin' my back, looking over my I'm the best part of up, like a cup of Folgers I'm the oldest and the youngest at the same Assitent to the beat, we both got the same mind I got the feelin' for the of the figgas Ya'll dont know ya'll done triggered Squad'll and turn big whipper, they love me From block that shot cracks, college boys Them niggas with dreads and I spit greasy like an S I don't get 'em naucious I make them muthafuckas Step it up, level once I get involved flip, kick, then I spit like I'm Lara Croft The game is off, I made shot, from every block Hydro to the ready rock, I semi pop like I got wit ya Dem things gonna get cha, better ya peeps wit ya
[Chorus (Ms. Jade) Is you a problem for them boys (Damn right) Would you finish off bottle wit me (Damn right) you lose it all to get some more (Damn right) Do you eat, sleep and shit (Damn right)
[Verse 2 Ms. I was suckin' on bottles, and playin' wit my rattles Cocky wit the flow, I'm itchin' for a battle Grab you and you up, toss you in the corner Flows you drown when you sinkin' in the water Callin' for the coroner, in Florida Ya'll don't wanna deal with this broad, i'm warnin' ya Hot like Timmy, push ya like I'm Jimmy Peep shit, street shit, Broady in me It's a gimmick, fuck the house, take it to the limit Turn like a gremlin, if you messin' wit my spinach Smoke green in them Bonaville seats, Ms. Jade, an army to beat me I stuff you, one time you'll get it A little talent but you don't know to do with it I'm wit it, all that other shit is minor Key element, right next to water, sun and I'm from the 215, so guys better recognize Handle and leave the rest to God Nothin' to and somethin' to prove I save the bender for the suckas, shit I'm breakin' the
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[Verse 3 Ms. no way ya'll folks don't smell what I'm preparin' I ain't carin' 'bout ya mom, pop or aunt I do damage on a basis Words boil you hot soup and I'll let you taste it I'm the bang bang, the chitty cocksucka like 16th Street to the damn Ruckas I'm nice, ruin ya dumb lives See a watch but you broke, at ya dumb ice Sometimes I feel place 'cause I stick out like a sore thumb Wild out so I can't wait 'til the tour I'm Gladys without them damn Pips Plus I smoke on them L's til my fingernails is black I'm so hip, ya'll see the shit I be on tough, niggas be like plastic like neons I'm disgusting, for ball bustin' Crushin', bluffin', dustin', nothin'
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