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When I through my uh!! in it I it
Mess around, you ask who did it
Forget your pride go
My stank butt you wonder who shitted
Whoa kitty
Got a from the city got a minute now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No time you
me like you milli vanilli
When they play in the club they go nuts
Sweat all night 'till it like must
So busta what's to
I don't but boy what's up (throw it up, throw it up girl)
Boy you
I got a bitty the city and my hair looking pretty
Oh you
No and you gonna get it

[busta
Yo, I'm a get it and give it to all
Hopin' you niggas is ready for free fall
niggas need to get up off the wall
If they brawl missy give me a call
Yo, not at all everytime I the rift
Before we bust yo' ass plead the 5th
Shut mouth you niggas talk to much in my house
Me and missy lets get money thats what I'm talkin about
Then you come nigga be down
Shootin' load I hope you know we got the rebound
Real quick break know we blow your mind
Off the hook nigga fix telephone line
we come through tell me what you gonna do
Give me my quick so then I can thank you
Word is born you knowin' I only get
supafly dangerous elements get together

She's mrs.
mr. dangerous
And if you then they gonna bust
And one of us have to duck

When I play in my jeep you'll see
How this beat, rumble under my (under my feet, yeah)
Go ahead, you
If you cute then I get too
Go ahead missy I got so many men I got plenty (what what)
I ain't kindin, dance why don't you come dance wit me
When I bumped one the left they go deaf
yo ear drums until none left (till none left)
Whoa there busta, they like us, they don't love us well fuck em
Oh you silly you kill me you don't feel me, boy you illin
We dealin
If no drinks then we ain't

[busta
Yo miss let me hit me and missy we gonna get all up in it
All in a get wit it
I was young gettin' babysitted
A nigga blow the up make you ask who did it
everytime I touch a track
Freak out your funny bone and bounce back yo
see me in the back (who dat? )
You don't know my I'm knowin motherfucker (true dat)
You wack you better improve your
When I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse your
music so I can lose your mind
So hide when I finish make you wanna press for
Nigga see the dj it up
Bringin' it back rippin' the track you know we it up
Got you it up
My nigga out, make you ill out
And watch all of the moet out