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Timbo, what they do, they try to be Missy but they have no clue
On how I'm spittin' over the way I move
I move so smooth in my toe shoes
Now put the on the record, show 'n' prove

Since ninety-two, I to win and never lose
They try to a chubby chick from comin' through
My belly out and sellin' out these
My skills, will fulfill, those who drink

My attitude is super cool I'm subdued
And those who fake, I take on you and dudes
I the streets I break 'em down with no tools
And Misdemeanor give the to y'all fools

Whoever doubted that I'm it check the news
And if you snooze on me this year your ass will
I will bruise, my loose screws is like, ooh
When I come out get your dates moved

This year gon' all lose sleep
I 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
This year y'all all lose sleep

This year y'all gon' all lose
I break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
This year you hear a MC, when I
Break, break, b-b-break, break,

I flow over a beat that make a chick blow
And those who try to compete to the wall I
So I drop it low, 808 low
Like oh oh, oh oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Mr. Mos', beat he compose
While I kill the track, leave your decomposed
Fake rappers, this year your lies will be
Like oh oh-oh oh, oh Missy the show

Spit on break beats, make rappers sleep
Make unable drop they artists on leak
I keep 'em deep, need me, be me
Hardly, and basically, I do it nice and

I'm slowin', the down, so you don't miss the shit
That Misdemeanor talkin' like chronic get you super high

This year y'all gon' all lose
I 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
This you hear a real MC
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh,

This year y'all all lose sleep
When I break 'em off somethin', break 'em off
This year you a real MC
Break 'em off somethin', 'em off somethin'

See I'm a pimp that's on my grind, I hustle like all the
I what's on my mind, my teeth'll make you blind
My heat'll lay you down, whenever you around
Forsaken out there your life'll be deleted

'Cause I don't play dat, you I don't play dat
you talkin' noise is where you gon' lay at
I'm "Supa Dupa Fly" Missy Missy
Before the majors used to diss me

But now I'm on top, I'm hot I stop
Before my deal came my was sold out
House been on the hill, diamonds in my grill
I'm like U.G.K., you know I keep it real

I'm who, Jones, Who? Mike Jones
Who? Jones and I can't be cloned
2 8 1, 3 3 0, 8 0 0 4
That's my cell number, hit me on the low, I got

Hold up, I see a lot of folks in here 'round like your shoes too tight
If you wear a size 10, cram yo' shit up in a size 6 ladies
Be proud of yo' feet
We came to party up in bitch