Lirik Lagu I'm Talkin' - Missy Elliott - Missy Elliott
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Verse One:
Nigga, waz up?You think you tough, I'm fly shitHas a bitch, dope as fuckSho nuff I'm guaranteed, no diggitiesFight you like the fucking enemiesYou would think there's fucking ten of meWhen I'm sending theseBlows, blows, hoes want to roll like hydroWhen I suck Timbaland's bone like you (barking in the background)Fido, I goScoop Lil' KimMe, she, her, them and himGets high in a tunnelThey see my Lexus cominThey hear the bass rumblinThey come quick, they come quickLike a dick, I make myself sickI'm so motherfuckin bad to the boneLike my titties are full blown
Chorus:
My style of rappin, my styleI'm such such a good rapper, I'm such such a good rapperI give you good and plenty, yeah yeahMy styles the bomb diggy, my styleMy style of rappinI'm such such a good rapper, I'm such a good rapperI give you good and plenty hmmm hmmmMy style the bomb diggy
Verse Two:
I'm calling your cards like SprintCan't be me, can't see meI'm low like Timb, ladies and gentsDogs, cats and babiesWhoever but my styleI hope you croak from the rabiesSwayze,maybe I call your nameAin't that a fucking shameI'm too high for thatI'm great like the daneMane on mainIf you decide to put your handsOn my fucking lightLike the ciggarettes I lightYou must burn, you better learnFrom the proWho rock shows after showsWhen it rains it poursI hurt like the cold soulsMy style polishes like nails and toesYou know, know
Chorus
Verse Three:
You beg to be put on like catsNigga know who I amNow you want to sing and danceYou want to shake your stanky assWell I'm sorry SamGod damn, ou ain't familyYou hounding me, pounding meWith the same old storyYou bore meLordy have mercy on all these groupiesSorry cutieWhy you go and shake your bootie?Cause there's only one Lil' KimThe triple beam, the misdemeanNigga queen, whoomp, we Tag TeamSo hot we melt like ice creamWithout the dick ridingDreams of smoking a California bluntI got the lyrics to make you feel itWhat you want nigga?
I'm talking about my styleI am the flyest then RZA nowI'm talking about my styleLet me tell you about Missy's style
Chorus
Hey Timbaland be talking more shitAnd Lil' Kim be talking more shitDa Brat be talking more shitBusta Rhymes be talking more shit702 talk shitAnd Aaliyah talk shitGinuwine be talking more shitAnd I be talking more shitAnd Total be talking more shitMaganoo and St. Nick we be talking shitJimmy talking shit tooWe out
Nigga, waz up?You think you tough, I'm fly shitHas a bitch, dope as fuckSho nuff I'm guaranteed, no diggitiesFight you like the fucking enemiesYou would think there's fucking ten of meWhen I'm sending theseBlows, blows, hoes want to roll like hydroWhen I suck Timbaland's bone like you (barking in the background)Fido, I goScoop Lil' KimMe, she, her, them and himGets high in a tunnelThey see my Lexus cominThey hear the bass rumblinThey come quick, they come quickLike a dick, I make myself sickI'm so motherfuckin bad to the boneLike my titties are full blown
Chorus:
My style of rappin, my styleI'm such such a good rapper, I'm such such a good rapperI give you good and plenty, yeah yeahMy styles the bomb diggy, my styleMy style of rappinI'm such such a good rapper, I'm such a good rapperI give you good and plenty hmmm hmmmMy style the bomb diggy
Verse Two:
I'm calling your cards like SprintCan't be me, can't see meI'm low like Timb, ladies and gentsDogs, cats and babiesWhoever but my styleI hope you croak from the rabiesSwayze,maybe I call your nameAin't that a fucking shameI'm too high for thatI'm great like the daneMane on mainIf you decide to put your handsOn my fucking lightLike the ciggarettes I lightYou must burn, you better learnFrom the proWho rock shows after showsWhen it rains it poursI hurt like the cold soulsMy style polishes like nails and toesYou know, know
Chorus
Verse Three:
You beg to be put on like catsNigga know who I amNow you want to sing and danceYou want to shake your stanky assWell I'm sorry SamGod damn, ou ain't familyYou hounding me, pounding meWith the same old storyYou bore meLordy have mercy on all these groupiesSorry cutieWhy you go and shake your bootie?Cause there's only one Lil' KimThe triple beam, the misdemeanNigga queen, whoomp, we Tag TeamSo hot we melt like ice creamWithout the dick ridingDreams of smoking a California bluntI got the lyrics to make you feel itWhat you want nigga?
I'm talking about my styleI am the flyest then RZA nowI'm talking about my styleLet me tell you about Missy's style
Chorus
Hey Timbaland be talking more shitAnd Lil' Kim be talking more shitDa Brat be talking more shitBusta Rhymes be talking more shit702 talk shitAnd Aaliyah talk shitGinuwine be talking more shitAnd I be talking more shitAnd Total be talking more shitMaganoo and St. Nick we be talking shitJimmy talking shit tooWe out