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This is an old school Missy

Look I ain't on no ra ra
You wanna test how far get
Me and cars got kits
But we don't drive around to prove you shit

Everyone trying to be bitch
But there can be one bitch, make hits
I know I must y'all sick
'Cause after I spit you beg to

I used to a six
And I bought a Mercala Gold and sit
On the plush leather forget
And I my own click, yes I must admit

And my ass is it
have you seen her? I'm the best to get
And who try to test this chick
they at right now? In peace restin' in

If you broke, just say you
all you blowin' up ya ass is some smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy
And you's a bum broke nigga that's for

I you broke, just say you broke
'Cause all you up ya ass is some smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy
And you's a bum broke that's for sure

Yea boo, you know, you a
Wear a fake Rolex, it a Ro
Actin' you down with so and so
You on whack, bows I came to throw

I just let you mop my floor
For my autograph take this to go
Cheese! Miss don't say no
'Cause you know I do and you know what I know

And I don't so
You don't wanna a arm or elbow
If ya broke just say so
'Cause the Bentley that you rentin', yo, it's got to go

Back to the man sto'
Along ya weave cop a new Afro
Why you wanna miss stoop so low?
But if you try to test me, I check ya slow

If you broke, just say you
'Cause all you blowin' up ya ass is some
rich folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum broke nigga that's for

I you broke, just say you broke
all you blowin' up ya ass is some smoke
'Cause folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum liar that's for sure

In old school we used to call out
But I tryin' to give you no fame
My credit gon' bring ya pain
To your account just hold change

No need to ya brains
Trying to see who Missy gon'
I roll solo, not a gang
I carry guns, kick ass with a chain

Don't let me say it
I don't guns, kick ass with a chain
Whatta! Like a man
Reverse it, you what I'm sayin'?

If you broke, just say you
'Cause all you blowin' up ya ass is some
'Cause folks, we buy boats
And a bum broke nigga that's for sure

I know you broke, just say you
'Cause all you blowin' up ya ass is smoke
rich folks, we buy boats
And a bum broke liar that's for sure

{Dear Lord
I know when It's our time to go, it's our to go
But when you come to carry us
Do we not be entertainers any

{Do we just rest in
Or do we go back to see our pain?
Do we not remember on Earth
Or come back as a new person

{I ask these
Aaliyah, Lisa, Tupac, Big Pun be our newest generation?
Because if so, like a Michael Jackson
The whole is anticipating}

cds fall and the soldiers come back
And get the crown deserve
For giving us music and great music
That will always be heard, we you}