Texty:
Missy Elliott Da Real World

this track Don't shoot Missy, get back Uhh, I'ma put you all in the line Uhh, and I'ma watch you MC's die Yo mommy, mommy, Missy done lost her mind

my valuable time, there's money to make Scared to set foot in another relationship, 'cuz of the heartache Heartbreak hotel, no not faith, Kelly, and Whitney It's brat, Liyah and Missy

She's a bitch Yo I'm tell all straight up and down It's like this for real, it's goin' down like this formal She's ahh bitch tell 'em I'm sick of all

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

yay Put me on stage, watchin' niggas feel me Put my shit on wax, watch it blaze like May Go yippe yi yo yippe yi yi yay 55, 65, hike 75, 85, test the mic 95, Missy

think I'm gamin'? Shit is real, I ain't playin? No more 'Have my baby', yo, I got yo' mom's prayin? It?s gonna get risky, fuck wit? Missy I?mma shoot

Don't explain, you never change Same old thing, same old game Say ya want, to be wit' me But show me my ring Baby, let me think I been, in the cold The

(feat. MC Solaar, Nicole) [Missy - Verse One] Don't explain, you never change Same old thing, same old game Say ya want, to be wit' me But show me my

it [Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady [Shady] Yeah [Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim motherfuckin Shady [Shady] Yeah [Missy