[Intro Ms. Uh, Ms. Jade, It's like that old "back in the day" party Dance contest right here
[Verse 1 Ms. They got me, watcin' my back, looking over my I'm the best part of wakin' up, a cup of Folgers I'm the oldest and the youngest at the same Assitent to the beat, like we both got the same I got the feelin' for the flava of the Ya'll dont know what ya'll done Squad'll ride and big whipper, they love me From block niggas that shot cracks, college Them niggas with and knapsacks I spit greasy like an S I don't get 'em naucious I make muthafuckas hurl Step it up, next once I get involved Back flip, kick, then I spit 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 bring ya wit ya
Bubba (Ms. Jade) Is you a problem for them boys (Damn right) you finish off this bottle wit me (Damn right) Could you it all to get some more (Damn right) Do you eat, sleep and shit (Damn right)
[Verse 2 Ms. Since I was on bottles, and playin' wit my rattles Cocky wit the flow, plus I'm itchin' for a Grab you and choke you up, you in the corner Flows make you drown when you in the water Callin' for the coroner, in Florida Ya'll don't wanna deal this broad, nigga i'm warnin' ya Hot like Timmy, push ya buttons I'm Jimmy Peep shit, shit, Broady game in me It's a gimmick, the house, I'll take it to the limit Turn like a gremlin, if you messin' wit my spinach Smoke green in them seats, lean Ms. Jade, need an to beat me I gotta stuff you, one time get it A little talent but you know what to do with it I'm wit it, all that other shit is minor Key element, right next to water, sun and I'm the 215, so ya'll guys better recognize Handle and leave the rest to God Nothin' to lose and to prove I save the bender for the suckas, I'm breakin' the rules
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[Verse 3 Ms. Ain't no way ya'll folks don't smell I'm preparin' I ain't 'bout ya mom, pop or aunt Karen I do damage on a daily Words boil you like hot and I'll let you taste it I'm the bang, minus the chitty cocksucka Born 16th Street to the damn Ruckas I'm nice, ruin ya dumb lives See a but you broke, look at ya dumb ice Sometimes I outta place 'cause I stick out like a sore thumb out so I can't wait 'til the tour come I'm Gladys without them damn Pips Plus I smoke on them L's til my fingernails is tips I'm so hip, ya'll see the shit I be on Talk tough, niggas be like plastic neons I'm disgusting, known for bustin' Crushin', bluffin', dustin', it's
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