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Missy Elliott( Melissa Arnette Elliott )
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U Can't Resist (Featuring Juvenile & B.G.)
Uh, what's happenin'? What? Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch with VA, you understand? With this hot girl, Missy, fuckin' with these Uptown Guerillas, you dig? If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense, do yo' thing girl
Y'all don't wanna gimme my props? I'ma have to lick two shots on my glock Pop-pop the enemy 'til he drop Make his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop
Well, I won't stop 'til I get up to the top Gotta blow any other state off the block And I got a whole lotta chedda in my pock's Better gimme, gimme five mics, gimme props
Say you sick of my clique and my shit 'Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no tricks Just a bass line, few snares, few kicks Make the whole industry wanna go and bit
I say you sit, we sit, I sit While I go shit on a mix like this Say you spit, I spit, we spit But you can't fuck with a nigga like this, check me out
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best believe
Y'all don't wanna put me on front On the front page, all the shit I don' done? Now, you wanna fuck around and grade my shit? Let's talk about the million niggas who bit
It's only one Timothy from the V. And the whole industry goin' beep-beep Now, I gotta go change up my beats So another nigga won't duplicate me
Yeah, I got styles, got shows, videos And my shows, it grows, it grows And I sing, I flow, I blows And I know y'all niggas know
When I come swift with the one-two kick If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit Yeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't quit And I made 1.6 admit, check me out
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best believe
I'm that nigga that tote them AK's B.G. is what they call me I be in them project hallways Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Beef with me, you gon' be sorry
Me and my niggas'll shut yo' block down We got K's so, put them glocks down You scared to come outside Them Hot Boys got you on lock-down
This nigga here from CMB Roll with a clique about 20 deep 'Cause I made a mill', it don't mean I ain't gonna keep it real with my peeps
All I have is thugs in my clique All my nigga's, they come off the street Now, all of a sudden hoe's on my dick 'Cause I'm on BET and MTV
It ain't no secret, this nigga be project Getting paid, that's what's my object Ain't none of you nigga's gon' stop this 'Cause I'm 'bout makin' a profit
I'm all about gettin' it locked, dog Don't wanna be on the block, yo 'Cause bitches be makin' them tye calls While I be makin' drop offs
Mannie Fresh, he hooked me up too To the playa hater's I say, fuck you You needs to worry 'bout you Instead of what to not do
Juvenile don' hooked up with Missy Bitches gon' hate me, bitches gon' dis me A lota you nigga's gon' miss me I'ma be here, you gon' be history
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best believe
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best believe
If you come hard, better come legit, say what? Oh, ah huh If you come hard, better come legit, oh, uh We gon' show you, so you best believe What? uh, what? What? What? What? What? What?
What? What? Um hmm, Hot Boys It's all gravy, Missy, Timbaland, we out Gimme that, gimme that, oh, gimme that, gimme that Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, oh, yeah
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