Lirik Lagu Feel The Girl - Ms. Jade
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[Intro]Ladies and gentlemenLadies and gentlemen(Ms. Jade) Lay lay lay ladies and gentlemen(Ms. Jade) Ladies and gentlemen(Ms. Jade) Ladies and gentlemen(Ms. Jade) Lay ladies and gentlemen(Ms. Jade) *skrip skirt skrip* Lay lay(Ms. Jade) La la la lay*Earr err err*
[Verse 1]Ms. Jade's the name comin to ruin the gamebringin the thunder and rain, bustin a train or a planeMe and my girls shrivel all over the worldMakin you stumble and hurl, braids ponytails and the curlsI got them folk pumpin and movin aroundJumpin and gettin it down, sweatin and workin it nowNo question, gonna throw on them clothes tonightSo set them bows tonight, engines gon' hum on the bikesNo matter is he black, peurto rican or whiteStiletto, Timbs, and them Nike's, free chicken wings and some riceI got your dude lickin my toes and stuffWhat wha wha wha what, light the chronic up!I know y'all gonna love when I do itI do it professional like Duro and Cluedoin it all for the lootY'all better get them asses up out the seatssweat runnin down your cheeks, virgins turn into freaks
[Chorus] x2
(Timbaland:) *Fricka fa frick* feel the girl(Ms. Jade:) Ms. Jaaaaaaade(Timbaland:) *Fricka fa frick fa frick* feel the girl(Ms. Jade:) Ms. Jaaaaaaade(Timbaland:) *Frickida frick fa frick* feel the girl she'll(Ms. Jade:) Ms. Jaaaaaaade
Light the chronic up!
[Verse 2]Ya bet was lost, time to set it offShoppin at the mall, don't care what it costConcerned about who be in my sheetsYou got beef with me? Then don't speak to meLike how my flow different kinda paceGarbage and the waste, "please get out my face"You wanna taste? Miss me like I'm MaseYou wanna taste? Like me William H.I'm leavin y'all toothless like Geromerollin on the chromes, two ways and the phonesThis Philly chick ain't wit this silly shitBlunts and dutches licked, scrapin up for rentRat smugg-el-in, like the governmentKeep 'em bub-bel-in, take it on the chinSo now they all duckin from the slugskisses and the hugs, just cut up the rug!
[Chorus] x2
[Verse 3]I ain't gon' stop, 'til I'm satisfiedChain hangin like Nas, see right through the liesY'all never knew a dame could be so tight--killin and feelin it right, gettin it on tonightWe keep it real, type of chicks we aregettin nice at the bar, bang it loud in your carI'm from the town, niggas gon' hold me downLost but now I'm found, watch me snatch the crownI clear my throat, ladies spit what I wrotetakin off my coat, stuntin tryin to pokeWe in the back, countin and peelin the stackscombin and brushin the tracks--y'all can't hold me backI'm comin out switchin and changin your routeTakin it to the house, bills and large amountsI got the club bouncin and shakin they framesMasculine puff and then pass, if your feelin in Philly then dance
[Chorus] x4
(Timbaland:)*Frid fra frick fra* feel the girl*Frid fra freaky freaky* feel the girl*Freh freh freh* feel *fee* feel the girl*Shh doha doha digga doha doha fra fricky fricky* feel the girl*Fra fridicka* feel the girl*Fra freh freh freh freh freh* feel feel feel feel*Fra fra freaky* feel
[Verse 1]Ms. Jade's the name comin to ruin the gamebringin the thunder and rain, bustin a train or a planeMe and my girls shrivel all over the worldMakin you stumble and hurl, braids ponytails and the curlsI got them folk pumpin and movin aroundJumpin and gettin it down, sweatin and workin it nowNo question, gonna throw on them clothes tonightSo set them bows tonight, engines gon' hum on the bikesNo matter is he black, peurto rican or whiteStiletto, Timbs, and them Nike's, free chicken wings and some riceI got your dude lickin my toes and stuffWhat wha wha wha what, light the chronic up!I know y'all gonna love when I do itI do it professional like Duro and Cluedoin it all for the lootY'all better get them asses up out the seatssweat runnin down your cheeks, virgins turn into freaks
[Chorus] x2
(Timbaland:) *Fricka fa frick* feel the girl(Ms. Jade:) Ms. Jaaaaaaade(Timbaland:) *Fricka fa frick fa frick* feel the girl(Ms. Jade:) Ms. Jaaaaaaade(Timbaland:) *Frickida frick fa frick* feel the girl she'll(Ms. Jade:) Ms. Jaaaaaaade
Light the chronic up!
[Verse 2]Ya bet was lost, time to set it offShoppin at the mall, don't care what it costConcerned about who be in my sheetsYou got beef with me? Then don't speak to meLike how my flow different kinda paceGarbage and the waste, "please get out my face"You wanna taste? Miss me like I'm MaseYou wanna taste? Like me William H.I'm leavin y'all toothless like Geromerollin on the chromes, two ways and the phonesThis Philly chick ain't wit this silly shitBlunts and dutches licked, scrapin up for rentRat smugg-el-in, like the governmentKeep 'em bub-bel-in, take it on the chinSo now they all duckin from the slugskisses and the hugs, just cut up the rug!
[Chorus] x2
[Verse 3]I ain't gon' stop, 'til I'm satisfiedChain hangin like Nas, see right through the liesY'all never knew a dame could be so tight--killin and feelin it right, gettin it on tonightWe keep it real, type of chicks we aregettin nice at the bar, bang it loud in your carI'm from the town, niggas gon' hold me downLost but now I'm found, watch me snatch the crownI clear my throat, ladies spit what I wrotetakin off my coat, stuntin tryin to pokeWe in the back, countin and peelin the stackscombin and brushin the tracks--y'all can't hold me backI'm comin out switchin and changin your routeTakin it to the house, bills and large amountsI got the club bouncin and shakin they framesMasculine puff and then pass, if your feelin in Philly then dance
[Chorus] x4
(Timbaland:)*Frid fra frick fra* feel the girl*Frid fra freaky freaky* feel the girl*Freh freh freh* feel *fee* feel the girl*Shh doha doha digga doha doha fra fricky fricky* feel the girl*Fra fridicka* feel the girl*Fra freh freh freh freh freh* feel feel feel feel*Fra fra freaky* feel
